Around these parts, the second birthday celebration is non-existent. Drake missed out on a party because he became violently ill the morning of the scheduled party. Flynn ended up following in Drake's footsteps. We were all so very ill.
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Our kitchen counter.
A pharmacy threw up here. |
We did manage to have a treat with the boys and Mom and Dad.
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Brownies with lots of frosting.
(The frosting was the first to go.) |
Although the celebration was low key, he didn't seem to mind. He still got presents that he loves.
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| Grandpa showing how the crane can pick up a monster truck. |
We are just now returning to the land of the living. Maybe next year, we won't be sick. (Knock on wood)
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| Happy Birthday, Little Dude! |
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