She is sleeping in the crib.  WooHoo!  Happiness.  She has been there for an hour and 12 minutes.  I have so much stuff I want to do, I don't know what to do first. 

She went to get her Sweat Test today for Cystic Fibrosis.  They don't think she has it, but they have to test.  I felt like the worst mother ever when they said she'd have to retake the test, because I stayed outside too long.  But then they said we were within the time window.  It was really uncomfortable for her. 

She wants to push everything.  Last night she was pushing her stroller around the fireplace while Scotland helped to guide it.  I was pooped, and still a little sick.  Yesterday afternoon I was sorting clean laundry in the living room and Tatiana carried her swimsuit around for about an hour.  I got the hint.  We'll probably go Friday. 

I took the shopping cart to the hospital.  I knew we would have to wait, and their waiting room has lots of empty carpet space.  She was adorable!  She'd push it around, and then stop to inspect one of the big toys they had around.  She was fascinated by the other kids.