We had an interesting start to "birthday" season this year.
Saturday morning? Great!
Saturday afternoon/evening? Not. So. Great.
We headed to Brooks' 2nd birthday party (just down the street!) Saturday morning ready for thg mini music class Jordan planned! Instruments, ribbons and Teacher Layla? All present! Perhaps the best party idea yet (next to Nora's fireman party which I fully intend to copy one of these years!). I have more pictures to add but here's a sneak peak!
I'm pretty sure Aves and Warner never wanted to leave!
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Mini music class! |
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2 years later, they FINALLY looked at the camera at the same time! Me taking a picture of Jordan capturing the unthinkable! |
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These boys! |
Fortunately, nap time was an easy transition! Before we knew it, it was time to head to Surprise for our second, 2nd Birthday party of the day! Lexi's :)
With an hour drive, the kids did pretty well and stayed entertained. Five minutes from their house, I glanced back at Avery and...PUKE! PUKE! Annnnnd more PUKE! We quickly pulled over and got her out of the car while she tried to fight the tears. I had to strip her down in the bitter cold and do my best to clean...well, everything!! Oh I felt so bad for my sweet girl. She's never puked before so I think it scared her in addition to the horrible feeling of throwing up. The good news? She was perfectly happy and okay the minute it was over. And fortunately, the rest of the night!
Food poisoning? Nope. We all ate the same thing that day. Bad milk? Don't think so. I had some at the same time she did.
Definitely an unexpected bummer.
We managed to have a fun time at Lexi's party watching for any sign Aves might hurl again. But it wasn't before long until Warner started getting pretty fussy. Assuming he was overstimulated and a bit tired, I eventually decided he needed a ride in the car to hopefully get him fast asleep. Little did I know, that was the start of 1 hour and 15 minutes of straight crying. Most of you know, Warner is not a crier. I have never heard him cry so much in his 9 month lifetime.
Geez. So here we are again playing the guessing game. Crap. Is this a flu bug and he got it too? We stopped at Walgreens for Tylenol. Talk about a long ride home. I just wanted to be out of the car, sitting at home and cuddling him!
It turns out home was the cure. The instant he was able to play around on the floor and move, he was happy as a clam. Hmmmm. Thinking back, I'm not sure he was even able to burn energy at the party. So many people wanted to hold him and after two long car rides, he was desperate to MOVE!
Sometimes I forget that Warner is already 9 months old! Although he can't fully crawl, he's no longer an infant content with the carseat or being held.
Note to self.
I will say, it sure was a sigh of relief to rule out flu bug! Fewwwwwww.
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Avery catching a ride on Lexi's new Schwinn trike! |
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We ended the night with some quality play time, a long warm bath, story-time filled with laughter and a good night sleep. I may have snuck Warner into our bed for the night. After all that crying, I could tell Chris even wanted him there too!
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Avery happy that her baby brother was feeling better! |