Johnathan was sleeping like a champ and we were going to leave the house soon to take Pops out for a birthday breakfast and I really needed to feed. Instead of waking the little man up and knowing that I would have to whip out a boob as soon as we got there I pumped right before leaving. He took to the bottle with no issues. He ate 3 oz and then I tried to burp, put him down and he was sucking on his fingers so I gave him another ounce and he was happy as a clam. I've been wondering how much he eats plus he is going to start taking the bottle in a few weeks so I feel a little better.
Annabelle has spent the last few days with a fever and poor breathing so we borrowed Cami's nebulizer and have done a few breathing treatments. She is getting better, but is still coughing.
Logan is as crazy as ever and is saying the funniest things lately.
Robert has the day off from work today and is enjoying some cuddle time with his kiddos. I'm trying to get caught up on laundry, which I think is impossible no matter what. The same with trying to have the dishes and looks clean. Oh well, such is life. Enjoy your Veterans Day!
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