Poor Tatum

Poor Tatum. Our first real fever to deal with since the babies were born. We've been pretty fortunate to have minimal problems with triplets. Runny noses here and there with congested airways with coughs a couple times. But our first fever with Tatum. The sad part is she deals with it great and is Great. She plays happy. Sleeps longer, takes real naps. And cuddles. She is always moving looking for something to roll over or slobber on so it is nice just having her lay on you and will eventually fall asleep (so does Ben though!). She just looks so terrible, such a sad sick face. We love our Tatum but can't wait to see her enthusiastic face again.

I got Ben to take a feeding frenzy pic. He's had to leave early the past two weeks so I am all alone. And you can't hold off a baby that has slept threw the night and ready to eat when they wake up. Still can't hold their own bottles.... Then Carter. He is a crawling maniac. It is so fun to see him move everywhere and try to big like Linc and Tatum. Ben spoils Tyson every once in awhile since it is hot outside, which I think is disgusting to have dog hair everywhere, but it is fun to see the kids get so excited to see her. I thought this was a funny pic of Carter.