(The whole story is posted at the bottom.. I am too tired and lazy to get it switched with the pictures.. so go read the bottom first so you know what is going on)Baby girl sleeping on the fold out couch downstairs so I could be by her and her her.
Her birthday cake.. Should have been two layers per layer.. oh well..
This was a picture of her from yesterday in her cute tank top. I woke up this morning at 2am to the sound of my daughter puking. Poooooooor thing! I woke up Barry to help me while I cleaned up the mess and amazingly she was doing just fine. Got everything cleaned up and brought her downstairs. Now.. thinking at this point it may be the milk that I gave her for the first time... but it happened three more times since then. Not to mention she now has a 101.5 fever and is just sitting in my lap not doing anything. (VERY RARE) She kept some banana's, applesauce and pedialyte down thus far.. so heres to hoping we are done with the worst. Poor baby.. her BIG 1st birthday party is tomorrow and I don't think I will even let her eat her cake. Gluten free and all!!! (just hers, mine and Jackson.. every one else gets the real deal) So between taking care of her, sanitizing and playing with Jackson I managed to decorate two cakes. NOW.. I am usually a perfectionist and I am NOT happy with the way these cakes turned out.. AT ALL..but.. there are more important things to do... so they will have to do... NOT my best... or near my best work.... Not that she will even care. Blues clues cake still... well... takes the cake.
