We left around 11pm and I was so tired. They didn't do a full work up on her or anything and basically said to keep and eye on her. The next morning the whole house woke up feeling sick. Rae was unusually warm and I felt like death. I'm guessing the added stress or moving didn't help any of our cases, but it's Sunday night and although I'm going through a box of tissues the girls seem to be getting better and that makes me extremely happy.
So with that said, our weekend was pretty lazy. We are finally out of our old house and can start making this house feel like home. My poor husband, he moved everything himself. Everything. He even let me take a nap this afternoon and wrangled both babes.. I'm way too lucky. I also managed to whip up some play dough for Rae this weekend in hopes that it would keep her entertained enough and distracted by not being able to go outside.. total win.