:) Hi Yaya, Bye Yaya :(

Yaya leaving at the airport this morning

I think I would have LOST MY MARBLES--or the ones that I have left, if any, last week if it weren't for my mom coming into town to save the day. Salem wouldn't not stop shitting her pants or vomiting and I just couldn't take it any more. I was so worried about her and the doctors kept telling me (every single day because she was pretty much there all the days of the week last week), that she was "fine." My baby WAS NOT FINE. She had lost 4 pounds; that is 20% of her weight. I would literally change her diaper every 5 minutes because she had diarrhea that bad. I went through 100 diapers in 3 days...just ask my mom, "Yaya." She even extended her stay for a day because Salem seemed to be getting better; then bam, she was up all night Sunday screaming, throwing up, pooping over, and over, and over again.

So, all is getting better here, for the time being. Now, we're just trying to catch up on some much needed rest. We were able to get a few hours in of some much needed UV rays. Like I said before, Salem seemed all better Sunday during the day, so we put her in her bikini and took her outside in her "pool." I think I'll have to invest in a larger one because she is already growing out of this one. The poor thing can't spread her legs out all the way in it. Go figure!
"Mommy, this is fun!"
"Did you know I was cute yet?"
Blowing bubbles--something she learned at her swimming lessons!
A big smile for her daddy!