Good news and bad news...

My good news is Alex has outgrown her dairy allergy and I am enjoying milk, chocolate, and ice cream once again!

My bad news is Paul left this morning at 4:30am (as usual) and he wont be home until sometime friday night...Noah is driving me crazy (as usual) and Alex, who is usually so good, has become a little nutcase because she wants to crawl but she's not quite there yet. She scoots, rolls, slides, and pulls herself around but she is constantly frustrated that she can't get where she wants to go. I think we might just stop at 2 kids :) Just kidding

P.S. Paul is loving surgery - looks like we'll have a urologist in the family