
Obviously he was enthralled with the "Brushing My Teeth" book, so much it put him to sleep!This was after his car nap, we were ALMOST home (about an hour away) and he was starting to get restless so we turned on some tunes.

Obviously he was enthralled with the "Brushing My Teeth" book, so much it put him to sleep!


It isn't the ideal pair of shoes if you're concerned about Conrad's masculinity, but I thought it was funny. I'm sure all it had to do with was the noise he made. I'm sure all it had to do with was the noise he made. I repeated that to make sure you understand that! Fun times at the Shepherd household.
Today Josh and I actually took advantage of living in Kansas City and went to the "Bodies Revealed" exhibit at the Union Station. Josh got the tickets through his school, otherwise we probably would not have even known about it. Above is a picture of a ... uh.... um, actual dead person ... playing the violin. I got the picture from the official website. I forgot the camera, and I'm not sure if they would even let you take pictures.
Josh subscribes to this magazine, The DO. On the cover they are advertising a story about changing the initials, D.O., to something else. Something that would correlate more with "MD." I know that when we were applying to medical school and Josh mentioned the idea of a "D.O." school I didn't know what the heck he was talking about, and we've had to explain it to a lot of family members and friends along the way.And Josh caught my horrible cold, too. He is miserable. I am trying to stay positive in a house full of sickness, but it is hard when I am feeling HUGE already. Seriously, I didn't waddle with Conrad, but even Josh noticed I am carrying this girl lower and popping out further. It makes for uncomfortableness and no motivation to do ANYTHING!!! Because it hurts to move!!! I actually measured my belly today and I am 3 inches smaller around than I was full term with Conrad. Proof! I've popped out!
Back to the main subject, sorry. I took Conrad into the DR. today because he was wheezing, and right before I took him in he spiked a fever. So, here is Da-Da giving Conrad his albuterol nebulatized. He loves the car nebulizer. He sees it and says, "vrooom vroom." So, he's wheezing, and today had a dramatic drop in appetite from yesterday. I'm glad he's just not a newborn little baby going through this. It's not hitting him quite as hard as it would a little baby.
Poor Josh has made best friends with our blessed La-z-boy chair. He only gets out of it to blow his nose, and that is actually pretty often. He's tried stuffing tissue up the nose, but that only can last for so long before.... ... yuck. I felt bad after I said, "Now you get to go through what I went through when I was on "vacation" in Utah!" He's popping Ibuprofen to keep his body aches down (which is what I lived off for a few days on vacation, I mean, I used Tylenol, for all you know-who's and what's about what's safe to take during pregnancy) and he's going through Sudafed and Dayquil. He had a test this morning and he said he felt like he was in a fog the whole time. Poor guy, I empathize for him! I'm sad he can blame it on me. Thank you, Mother Cindy for the words of persuasion. I don't know if he actually will listen to you, he is pretty stubborn when it comes to going to the doctor.
To my cinnamon roll fans, I will post the recipe on my blog, or I might just e-mail it to you because it takes a lot of steps. I know a lot of people would be happy to have the recipe, so perhaps I should post it on here. It is not a family heirloom recipe. I actually got it from a good friend in my previous Layton, Utah ward, Adrienne! She reads my blog, so Adrienne, thank you for that awesome recipe, it is benefitting a lot of people!