Everything happens in 3's....

Let me begin by saying, I WAS very excited to get home from Mexico, get back to Sioux Falls, see my mom's club friends and just get back into the "swing of things".  Well, not-so-much!

I think it's time for another vacation... just ME... just a mommy's weekend off!  (wouldn't that be great!)

We returned to the Twin Cities Saturday evening, finally got my little man back in my arms (thank you SO much mom and dad for driving up to drop him off!  You guys rock!) and off the the hospital we went...  Yes, you are reading that correctly... hospital!  My dear mother-in-law had an accident Saturday afternoon while out on a walk and ended up at HCMC for a couple days.  I felt SO bad for her, wanted to make everything better and put that bright smile back on her sweet face!  It hurt to see her in pain, but what a strong woman she is and oh how I wish I could have half of her positive attitude!  Thank goodness we were flying into the Twin Cities so we could see her and spend some time with her while she was recovering.

Fast forward to Sunday...  Mr. Jameson was not feeling the best and things just kept getting worse Saturday night and into Sunday...  He couldn't breath, was coughing like crazy, runny nose, congested... yada yada yada... so off to the hospital we went... AGAIN...  He was tested for everything under the sun... No RSV, No influenza, no pneumonia...  Nope... ASTHMA!!  Yes, the doctors believe (at this time - and yes, that could change) that my sweet baby boy may be in the early stages of baby asthma!  So, it looks like nebulizer treatments three times a day for the next thirty days it is...

I thought we were finally in the clear... My dear Mother-in-Law's surgery went well, she was starting to feel better!  (yay!  We love you Jeanie!)  Jameson's nebulizer treatments were working great... He was breathing better, sleeping better, nose wasn't running as much... You know, everything was looking up for the Hansen's!

Wednesday night/Thursday morning - Luke worked an over night shift Wednesday night and to my wonderful surprise, I woke up to his phone call at 5:15 in the morning!  I answered the phone only to hear my husband (the person that never gets hurt, and if he does, he brushes it off to it being nothing) out of breath and telling me he hurt his foot at work and could not walk any further.  He was on the floor of our living room and needed my help!  WOW!  That wakes a person up quickly.  So downstairs I ran to, yes, seeing my husband lying on the floor in pain. (man does that break your heart!)  So, you guessed it, off the hospital we went... AGAIN! After some pain meds, crutches and a lot of ice, we found out it wasn't broken (thank goodness) but he still couldn't put any pressure on it and was unable to walk.

Wow, what a week!  It has been true craziness around here!  But I do have to admit, although it's been crazy and keeping me on my toes, I love taking care of my boys and jump at any chance either of them extra love, snugs, kisses or hugs!

And a quick side note - Jean - we love you dearly and can't wait for you to get back to 100%!  We send our prayers everyday and all the love in the world.

Cheers to a relaxing weekend with everyone feeling better!