Fred and I went to Vegas and it was a blast we had a ton of fun! We missed the kids terribly! I called home on Sunday morning before we were leaving and my dad over and over kept telling me how Kreighton was fine....my mother's intution kicked in and I could tell there was something wrong! I made my mom tell me what was going on...she had gotten sick at my cousin Maria's house, I felt bad for her AND for The Youngbluts! I was more than ready to get home to take care of her. I took her to the doctor on Monday and found out her tonsils were so big that she was gagging on them and throwing up! They put her on steriods and moved her surgery up a week! The medicine shrunk her tonsils but made her mood swings out of control! But how do you not give a sick two year old what she wants? So this week has been a bit of a struggle and Fred and I are ready for the tonsils to be out and to have our little girl back!
Since we have gotten back from Vegas Kreighton's new favorite game is to pack bags for her Kyle to go to Vegas. She picks out toys for Kyle to take and dresses for her to wear!