So I've had this nagging feeling in my heart on and off during the past month. Knowing my extensive family history of heart disease I got a check up by a cardiologist on Valentine's Day (ironic, I know). There are a series of tests I will undergo next week hopefully to rule out a lot of things I don't want (a blood clot, a hole in the heart, blocked arteries, and on and on). What lays ahead can get overwhelming at times but I try not to let it get to me. All I want are answers and the thumbs up to be able to workout again. In the meantime I need to watch my diet better, get plenty of rest and simply enjoy the company of my boys. No worries. I am in good hands.
So Noah just learned to sit about two weeks ago and he's already trying to stand. Here he is reaching for the couch, getting on his knees and coming mighty close to standing until he slid back down. Rich and I are truly wishing we had a pause or stop button. Slow down my son... you are simply growing up way too fast.
They're predicting more snow tomorrow {sigh}. Truly looking forward to spring so we can pull out the strollers and walk to the playground.
Nighty-night.
