  I forgot to mention last night, that when we got home from the grocery store, T helped. I was putting groceries in the fridge and Don was putting away stuff in the pantry. T got the groceries out of the bags and brought them to Don to put away. He was so proud of himself when we were "all done". He is growing up too fast. D slept through the night! Little miracales. She slept in her own bed for 8 hours. Both Don and I were terrified when we realized she was still in her own bed, repeatedly making sure she was breathing.
Hopefully it's a trend and not a one time thing. Don got screwed over at work, yet again. So he will be there all day it looks like and at some point I need to go to the hospital. One more month to find out if all this crap at his job is going to be worth it. 
