Collin and Caleb got hit hard with the fever bug. Never turned into anything, but it was nice to have them calm and tired with raging fevers. It's the only time these two will sit down. Ever.
And I got the rare opportunity to cuddle Caleb while he slept. My big belly is making it difficult for us to get too close, but we manage. 
(don't you love the feeding tube resting on my massive cleavage, my body is ridiculous right now!)Speaking of pregnancy, it's miserable. I'm on a partial bed rest, I'm huge, and I'm having a harder time with that than I thought. I can't wait to be unpregnant, I can't wait to shed sixty pounds, yeah, you heard me correctly, it's been a rough eight months. I'm crying to Tom about it all the time, and he assures me that everyone gets the "pregnancy butt". And those of you who don't are NOT normal. No names.... Whatever makes me feel better, right?
Speaking of Tom, this is where he spends all of his time, in the kitchen. He has been Super Dad since I've had to taken it easy. Seriously, he does everything, cooks dinner every night, feeds Caleb, bathes Caleb, cleans the kitchen, mops, cleans bathrooms and even puts laundry away. I don't know how our little family would survive without him. Despite being physically incapacitated I'm emotionally unstable as well with this pregnancy. He is the rock of our family right now. 
And here are the two spunky boys after the Tylenol kicks in. Two speeds I tell you. 100 MPH or sleeping.
