Izzy has been dealing with the whole teething thing, but so far this week has been pretty good.  She's been happy and running around outside discovering this whole new world.  Yesterday Kris took her outside for awhile and she was walking around with a stick in one hand a leaf in the other hand.  Every time she saw a bigger leaf she dropped the one she had to pick it up.  She had her first booboo with daddy.  She fell and got a fat, bloody lip:(  I told Kris not to feel bad and this is the first of many booboo's.

I'm dealing with the pregnancy one day at time.  I'm over some issues while dealing with ongoing and new ones.  I try not to think to far ahead because I know things will be more difficult as I get further along, and I don't want to add any more stress than I already have.  I have moments where I feel bad for Izzy because I can't do much with her right now.  But then I have moments where I know the baby will be here soon, and one of the reasons I'm doing this is for Izzy so she can have a sibling to grow up with.  I will be able to make it up to Izzy down the road.  And it's not like she doesn't get any love from anyone else.