MMMMM... Orange juice and twizzlers. Heartburn surely on it's way, it still tasted goooooooood.
We have continued our busy streak the last few weeks. Well, as much as we have been able to.....
Friday a week ago, the Babies and I went to ZTejas on 6th and had a wonderful lunch with four of my oldest and dearest friends. I guess we got so rowdy at one point that Michelle Valles (KXAN News) switched tables! I guess she just couldn't hang with us (and my kids.....) I digress. These are several friends that shaped my childhood and teenage years, and I have very few memories from the last 30 years that does not involve at least one of them. I think we all dug way back in the recesses of our minds, and found tales of our younger years that we all could connect to. Oh, the stories that were told..... We reminisced about old times and laughed and laughed. It was so invigorating to see friends that I saw everyday for so many years, and how their lives have developed and changed and how they have each grown. Sure, I have seen each of them since we graduated high school , but not all under the same roof at exactly the same time. We are already working on our next get together. Get ready, here we come.....
From there, the Babies and headed down to the beach to spend one night and to enjoy the company of sunshine and cousins. We made a special trip to my Grandma Marshall's house to eat lunch and visit. It was wonderful to get to visit with her. She was in good spirits (as always) and felt really good. She truly enjoyed having some of the grand kids there to fill her house with chaos for a short while.

We had a great time basking in the sunshine and playing in the sand. Kaylen must have thought it tasted alright because she kept a mouth full most of the time. We also found shells in her mouth. The child is a piglet and obviously has underdeveloped taste buds. At one point, my nephew somehow lost contact with his raft and there it went, out to sea. We watched it drift out further, and further, and further, until the argument was complete. He refused to retrieve it, but was lost on how to get it back. Brandie and I looked at each other and without words, decided to go for it. WOW! What a swim. We swam with all of our might for about forty yards. By the time we reached the boat, we were spent. It was all we could do to climb aboard to row it back. After the embarrassing "climb in," we rested for a little while, just drifting.....




It was on the way home from the beach, Saturday afternoon, that Hayden began to speak of feeling ill. I simply though he didn't want to endure the car seat for several hours. Boy, I was wrong. Twice on the journey home, he proved his sickness. Ladies and gentleman, this lasted nearly a week. Even now, we are still feeling some of the affects of WHATEVER -IT-IS. We are talking about 103 fever, only eating 1/2 an animal cracker from Friday until the following Thursday, doctors appointments, and a child who zombied his way to skin and bones. We literally had a comatose baby on our hands. There is nothing scarier than having your child sick, not knowing what is wrong, and simply waiting for that moment when you have to call 911. You talk about taking a toll. I usually keep diaper bags packed at all times for safety, but they were fully loaded in the car all week, just in case and honestly, I wore shoes all week long, just in case. After a negative strep test, more results were sent to a "second opinion" lab, again, negative. Before the second round were tested, we had to wait three whole days without knowing a thing. TOUGH for any parent. It was finally determined that he must have had a horrible virus that is floating around. We were told that there is a nasty strain in the air at this present time. He could have picked it up anywhere, at any time. No telling. Now, even thought he is somewhat beginning to feel better, we still have to take it slow. Occasionally, he still gets low. When this happens, you can see him melt into wherever he is sitting. It is so hard to explain to a two year old why he can't go to church, or the store or why he can't go play next door. I know he felt confined, and I felt for him. It is amazing how a terrible event like this takes its toll on us as parents as well. He is not quite in the clear, but he seems to be feeling better day by day. I wish that we could keep our kids in a "bubble" away from all forms of nastiness, but I guess it truly does strengthen our systems. Thank you to all who called with well wishes and prayers, It's people like you that make the world a wonderful place.
On Saturday, the Sweetie & I traveled to Austin to attend his annual SYSCO banquet. They put us up in the Hilton downtown (very posh.) Have I mentioned to you how proud I am of my Man? He received a very honorable award because if his years of hard work. They stated some very funny tidbits about him that many people in the crowd did not know. I have to brag for a moment. I can tell that Jared is a hit with his coworkers. I don't guess he even knows it, but it seems that when he walks in the room, people cheer! I am so proud of him! YOU GO, LOVER!

Downtown Austin before dawn
Around here, we have been braving the heat and enjoying our days at home together.
Oh, my little Dude! I just have to say that I have the perfect son (so far!) He is so sweet and cuddly, yet so independent! he even throws away his own trash and puts his dinner dishes away without being asked! Every second with him is spectacular! Hayden is really beginning to put his words together and his communication is blossoming quickly. He is getting really tall (which makes him look even skinnier) and lanky. We have been working on his bike riding skills. A sweet friend of ours loaned us a bike for kiddos his size (Thanks so much, Thompson's!) for him to try out. He does alright, he just thinks its cool to peddle backwards. A two year old doesn't understand that you will only get where you've already been. Right? Sounds awkward. Hopefully, it will all come together in his smart little noggin.
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