Allergies

So I have come to the conclusion that Dalton has allergies. Last year he got sick around this time with a runny nose and it lasted all the way until the beginning of February. They kept telling me he was sick and put him on ammoxicillin the whole time. Well it never went away and now here it is that time of year again and boom he has a runny nose. I am so upset becuase we are flying in five days and I really want this to be a fun trip for him. I know when I fly my ears pop enough and my head feels weird enough without being sick at all but for my poor little angel to be sick with a stuffed nose on top of it I just can't imagine. I called his doctor and we have to go to see them because they won't just call in medicine for him. Hopefully since we're getting him in early enough in the week it will be mostly gone before Saturday and then he can enjoy flying on the airplane. Besides Dalton getting sick we had a wonderful weekend. We are completely packed and ready to go to Disney World!!!! We did all the laundry and all the monthly cleaning for October since we won't be here the first weekend of the month and that's usually when we do the deep cleaning. We got the oil changes that we needed to and we even had relax time and got to watch the Texans lose on Sunday. Hopefully my cowboys will win tonight and make up for the Texans losing. Aggie was wonderful this weekend, very calm which is very unlike him, ha! I think he knows we are leaving because he's been so lovey and gentle and usually he's a maniac. Chantz and I let him in our room Saturday and Sunday morning because we were still tired when he wanted to get up at 6:30 in the morning and he just came up on our bed and laid down and went to sleep with us. I was shocked. I thought for sure he would've torn up something or went pottey on the floor or chewed through something but he didn't he just laid down with us and slept. I also got alot done this weekend with Dalton's room. I decided since I was packing him for Florida I might as well get rid of all the clothes that are too small for him now out of his dresser. I bought those vaccum bags so I just put them in there all organized by sizes and then suck the air out and put them in the attic to save until they need to be used again. Who knows they may not because we may have a girl:) While I was doing that I also decided to get his changing table and crib out of his room. We took all the stuff off the changing table and I don't know how but we found room in his drawers for it all. He hasn't used the changing table in months but it was a good storage unit for his stuff, ha!! Then we went for the crib. He has been sleeping with one of us each night on his floor in his room on pallets of blankets because he hates his crib now and he climbs out of it. So now I just took the mattress out and it's laying on the floor and we're taking the crib apart when we get the right tool from my grandpa. It's some special screw driver that's needed I don't know because I'm horrible with tools but that's what Chantz said. It's a crib that could've been converted to a toddler bed but Dalton's Great Grandpa is building him a Lightning McQueen bed instead so the crib is being taken apart. I am so excited to redo his nursery into a big boy room. I took pictures of his nursery this weekend just so we could remember what it looked like and I will post them when I get them uploaded on the computer. They are hilarious becuase I stuck him in his crib since I have like no pics of him in there and it's like he was posing for me. He would lay down real fast and then jump up and then roll over and then stand then kneel down then jump up and down. He was all over the place in that thing. And then he finally was showing me how he climbs so no more pictures after that haha. He's a little turkey butt sometimes he keeps saying a bad word and I keep telling him we don't say that word but he does it anyways. I really can't get too mad at him because he picked it up from me when we're driving in the car and my road rage psychotic twin comes into my body. It's the word for poop that starts with an s and now he's starting to learn to put the bull in front of it which I don't know where he's getting that from cause my evil twin doesn't say that. My little boy, what am I going to do with him, haha!!