there is just too many things to blog about, but it all takes time...and internet, which I don't have at home, because I am rarely there, but maybe if I did? hmmm...I really can't believe we have gone this long without internet. Levi says it's about time. On that note, we haven't had our dish since April 1st, no joke...so eeeekk, bare with me as I say, I haven't been watching American Idol, and now that it's over, while I know tv isn't my life, I do enjoy watching. Which it comes down to this...
maybe if we had internet at home, I could be more productive at work. my blog might be updated more often than every two weeks, if that. I just might be home more? Who knows? But then that just means I would be home to watch tv too...now that SYTYCD has already started, and I'm missing the auditions!!! So if I...
{wow...that is one clean desk area, and shelves too...sure doesn't look like that anymore, this picture is way old...}
and get me some internet...and move my computer/printer up here, and I just may never leave this room! But then I would have to close down my store...so that I can be home!
Too bad we have to rely so much on material things...{I am human...and my weakness is really cute things!} but that is not really what makes me truly happy, the gospel, and my family is first and I love them all!
Which leads me to say that we had quite a scare with Isabella on Tuesday night. I met up with Claudia at Ross that night, and right as I was trying to pay for my stuff, I heard choking sounds...I turned around and Isabella had thrown up all over herself...it was coming out of her nose, and she was trying to gasp for air...she started convulsing a little, her eyes were shaky and went bloodshot instantly. It all happened so fast...but she seemed to be struggling to breathe, I didn't quite know if she was having like a mini seizure or what, I dropped everything tried to pat her back, freaking out...we rushed over to the ER, only to run in and find no one at the desk, I had to run into the next room to bring some attention to 2 ladiesthat were just standing there...I felt so helpless. Was it that important to get her name and birth date just then...there is no time for that when someone is ready to pass out. Then we had to wait for a nurse to come and take us back to the ER, only to find that her and someone else were debating which empty bed to put us in...because there was "no room." I was furiously pissed off, as my poor Isabella needed some oxygen and her vomit sucked out of her. I should have done it all myself...
They took xrays as she was moaning...It all was very fast, but in slow motion...she had her eyes only cracked open for 2 hours. Gulianna had been sick with throwing up...and so Isabella had got it as well...only when she threw up she aspirated it into her lungs. I can't tell you how scared I was, looking at her struggling for some air to breathe. We stayed there till one in the morning...she was doing better...and back to being happy, but you could tell she was still scared of what had happened to her, I can't imagine being that small and going through all that. After that I thought to myself, what if she actually slept in a crib, in another room, and that happened in the middle of the night. So many things could happen, really, but I think too much, and it freaks me out. I am just thankful that she is alright, I love her so much!