What a weekend!

We spent the weekend at the hospital with Taylor. She had extreme dehydration and the acid levels in her blood were out of sorts. At first they thought that she had swallowed antifreeze... can you even believe that?!? Lucky they were able to rule that out and after 36 hours we were able to go home. The only guess that the doctors could come up with was that she had a very odd bug and that it was a fluke.
I was so scared and honestly thinking... YOU HAVE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!!!! don't we have enough going on? It only took 2 hours to get my fat ego in check. Taylor is so healthy and we are so lucky to have our amazing little family.

You now what will humble you? Listening to a little girl in the bed next to your daughter who has been in the hospital for 3 months after a tragic car accident learn how to put in her own catheter. Or the boy across the hall at the ER who blew his knee out and can't play his final season on high school football. Listening to this sobbing 16 year old tell his mother that " now he will never be able to get out of Oakland" that " this was his only chance to make something of himself" and to hear that same mother agree with him.

I left that hospital with a pit in my tummy. All the time I have spent feeling sorry for our little family. When truly we are so very blessed.

Here are some pictures of the weekend.

 Friday: day two of hanging at home with tummy problems. Cooper wouldn't leave her side.

 Guess what will get you the first bed at the ER? Barfing on the checking staff. Taylor was a sleep before we put her in the bed.

 and she was so sick that she slept while they gave her the IV.

 4 IV bags later we are headed from the ER to the main floor.

 Little lady slept for 3 days total

 Day four. Starting to feel like her old self again.

 Lucky for MR Cooper. Allie and Brad wisked in to take care of him. We are so lucky to have family in the area. Seriously, can you handle his cuteness?

 Feeling good now! Ready to get out of this place.

Walking out of the hospital!