The Color White

With the resulting 6.6 we got from our bili test, our worries have subsided, and all of Carson's coloring went with it. I feel a little dumb as I look at him thinking, "Oh, now I see what she meant by yellow!" It was hard for me to really see his coloring for what it was since I'm with him all the time but now I can really tell a difference. We're so very, very grateful that our little boy is healthy. Our thoughts and prayers go out to all those who are struggling with various medical difficulties. Even the little stuff is tiring and worrisome and I can't imagine how huge the big stuff must seem.


In one of my rare 'good mom' moments, I made the kids some playdough. To occupy Sophie I gave her a couple bowls of flour to play in. It was well worth the mess. Only problem is now whenever she see's anything resembling flour, like the pancake batter I used this morning, she screams at me and starts getting out bowls and spoons!