It was too good to be true...

It's been a crazy couple of weeks. First Natasha got sick. No fever, no vomiting, just a nasty cough that sounded like a pack a day smoker's. And then just as she was recovering from that, Kate caught it. She had a nasty cough, but also was phelm-y, rattle-y chest, a bit of a fever. It peeked on day three, was bad on day four and finally by day Five started to taper off by day six and she seemed back to normal by day seven.

So after they both got well again, Kate decided it was a good time to start teething. Call me Mrs. Denial, because while owen is telling me she's teething and the signs were as plain as day, I was whole-heartedly dis-agreeing with him.

I really should have known, she has the exact same signs that Natasha did when she started teething at 7m old - diaper rash (N never got a rash ONCE other than when she was working on a tooth) rosey red cheeks and the crying for no reason. sigh

So of course after she finally started to sleep for more then 2-3hrs at a time, she starts teething. Well the 8pm-6am was sweet while it lasted. hah

A few photos of the girls, taken with my shiny new iPhone, using the cool hipstamatic app.