First, let me say thank you to everyone who posted in response to Erik's comment about my hospital visit. I truly appreciate the thoughts, especially because I'm sure some of you are thinking "seriously, now, is she ever going to get it together??" That's okay, I wonder it myself many times a day.
This was a meds issue, though, which was in a way a good thing. It means my brain is responding well to the medications, I just need to be sure to keep the right amounts of medications in my brain. Transitioning to a new med can be difficult, as you just witnessed.
As a side note for Melinda (and anyone else who follows me through my day on Yelp) I didn't have my phone, so I couldn't Yelp my stay. Not that it was the first thing I worried about, but just wanted you to understand why the lack of Yelpage.
Second, Carter finally started walking. He's so cute, he does the wide stance walk and waddles like a little duck. I was a bit worried and really wanted him to start walking because of his age. Now that he's finally walking I'm sad because my last baby is walking. It's another milestone I won't see again and I want to pick him up and cuddle him and baby him. But of all my kids he's my most independent of that kind of thing, more likely to push away and want down to play. When I was released from the hospital he came over to me and when I picked him up he put his head down on my shoulder, so I get some cuddling from him. I guess it's a more on his terms kind of thing.
Anyway, all is well here. So far. Until tomorrow. Because there are no guarantees, especially with two boys in the house.
I'm glad it was just a medication problem, and that you are doing better now. We love you all!
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