We had a 2 great big reasons to celebrate with a party this past weekend - my dad turned 60 and retired! I know I was elated to "retire" after only working for 8 years, so I can't even imagine how he feels after 33! Especially with all those years (25?) of working shift work - ICK! I don't remember him ever complaining about it either.
Ry flew into town for the party and surprised my parents. We drove him Up North, so it was fun to be in on the surprise and see how happy my parents were to see him. Then kids had a great time playing with Uncle Rylan. I thought it was pretty funny how Ry was trying to 'out-why' Campbell. He just kept saying 'why' to 'her all the time (like she does to us). At the end of one long why exchange, Campbell finally said...'Just because!'
And would a blog post be complete without some incident or illness? At the pre-party on Saturday night Campbell slipped and hit her head on the floor, vomited and shortly after fell asleep. We talked to the peds nurse and she told us if she vomited again we'd have to take her to the ER. She ended up being fine, but the next day was very whiny and clingy - just in time for the much anticipated party - ARG! I'm guessing she had a headache - a big bump is bound to do that. All she wanted to do was be held by me and didn't want to socialize at all or be her normally spunky self. I guess the good thing is I got some cute cuddling pictures with her, but it's not easy to carry around 36 pounds for 4 hours.
Poor baby!