Why is it that, just when we finish the every-8-hour IV antibiotic (meaning I don't have to stay up or wake up at midnight) and I can finally sleep through the night, that the same very night we are done, the baby's steroid treatment decides it's time to be starving not just during the day but ALL NIGHT LONG now??!!
The baby woke up at 3am (waking up Josh, Lilly, and me) and screamed for an hour, even with food/drink, then again at 6am (waking everyone again) and screamed for 3 hours this time. It's not a pain scream, but an angry "roid rage" scream, where he's starving and wants everything, but nothing. Sigh...

Here's Josh and Lilly at the park. I think they were chasing Josh's foxtail ball. It's like a soft baseball with a fabric tail that's about 3 feet long. You throw it and the catcher gets points for which part of the tail they catch it on. It was perfect for Josh for Christmas, but he learned the hard way that we shouldn't throw things with tails (kind of like a kite) near tall trees.
Below is Lilly around the maze. Josh and Lilly played tag through the maze a lot.
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