More like week. This past week really wasn't Clare's week. Aside from her normal torment from Noah (which seems to be never ending), the little lady just couldn't catch a break!
Let me just illustrate....
On Tuesday she had an especially hard day. It was a busy day for our family, trying to figure out our living station in Boston. I put Clare down for her regular morning nap and left the room. I called a friend to discuss some of our housing options and while on the phone (about 20 minutes later) I heard Clare crying from her bedroom. I walked back to get her, thinking she must not have slept at all and walked into her dark room. I tried to squint to see her in the crib but instead I caught a glimpse of her crawling toward me! I didn't even realize she was on the floor. Needless to say she must have tried to lean over the side of her crib and either fell out or had propped her leg up on the side trying to climb (which she does) and fell out that way. I about had a heart attack, but thankfully she was fine as soon as I picked her up.
Later on Tuesday the kids and I decided to sit in the front yard and enjoy the warm weather....after about 30 minutes we came inside so I could start dinner...I noticed some red spots on Clare's head and picked her up to see what they were. When I lived her shirt, this is what I found....
And the back of her legs....
I called Andy and told him that Clare was having an allergic reaction to something...he hurried home (thankfully it was the end of his day anyway) and we called a friend of ours who is an ER Doctor. He gave us some suggestions and told us to keep an eye on her. I put her in a luke warm bath and let her soak for a while. After getting her out she immediately started looking better, and by morning everything was gone! I still am not sure what caused it, but our friend assured us that it was fairly normal. She was still her sweet self the whole time, just a little more itchy!

This week Clare also had to have her blood taken (and didn't even cry), fell off the pew at church (I wasn't fast enough) and ended up hitting her head on the bench in front of us. She pulled our yellow end table over and nearly got herself and she recently got into the habit of putting her head down while crawling and randomly running into things. I am pretty sure she looks at me every time wondering why I would do such a thing! ha. I have to keep a close eye on this little one, she has a taste for adventure!!
Here's to a better week for baby Clare, and a great one for all of you too!