So by the end of the day our Tre was miserable! You couldn't help but feel bad for the little guy, he was ghostly white & his belly just wouldn't let him rest, he was warm, but cold & just sad as can be. Hugs & Kisses helped a bit & we are hoping a good nights sleep will do the trick. We are praying he feels better tomorrow because we love him, but also because our ward temple trip is tomorrow. It is a 4 hour trek to Nashville & it may be our last time for a bit as we are quickly approaching baby's arrival. The young women are traveling to Nashville as well to watch all the little ones across the street at the stake building. I know our kids would have so much fun playing in the nursery with their friends while Rod & I are able to attend the temple. We have a lot of decisions to make right now regarding rotations, & moving or staying put. There is no better place to find peace & clarity then the Lord's Holy Temple...so for these reasons we really hope to be heading that way at 6am tomorrow morning.
Tonight we are hoping & praying the boys will awake happy & well. Especially our little Tre.
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