This weekend was crazy. Today is crazy. I'm more sick than ever. I even joked with David that, at this point, I'd rather have twins again than be this sick, but then I quickly took it back in case God heard me. So, this is all I have for a post today.
Friday afternoon, the fabulous Aunt Moo came back over again to take out the rest of Piper Lee's stitches. She came over last Wednesday and took out two, but it wasn't quite ready yet, so she left the other two in.
PL did so great. Never made a peep. Laid so still and shut her eyes. She gave us high-fives when she was done and proclaimed, "Boo boo gone bye bye!" Dr. Sara still put a steri-strip on it to just keep it covered for a few more days. She likes that. I think bandaids are her new security blanket. She made sure we all knew where her boo boo had been.
We don't normally let them wear off-the-shoulder looks and here, she's a little bit racy, but the dress is just a tad too big.
Assistant Nurse Harper, who insisted on having a bandaid on her face as well. "SCALPEL!"