Keep In Touch: June 2009

It is hard for me to imagine that my little boy is now three years old. Time does go by so fast, the time we brought him home, the time he learned to crawl, walk, sit up, all of the milestones you try to cherish, it all seems to be wrapped up into one big blur sometimes. Wyatt is my little sweetheart, he loves to tell me "love you much momma". He loves to have his blankey and a cup first thing in the morning, like an adult with their coffee and newspaper. Yes,it aggrevates me a majority of the time, when I am laying in bed and I hear his little voice yell out for his things in the morning, but I know when he stops asking that is when I will start looking back and really miss and cherish those days he woke me up so early in the morning.

We had Wyatt birthday at the park. At first we were not sure if we were going to have to cancel or not. Friday he woke up with a tummy ache, I just assumed it was because he needed to eat something. But, we were watching Bryce play golf and Wyatt vomitted on the grass. He had a couple more incidents, falling asleep off and on during the day. At 2:30, Saturday morning, he woke up with a fever of 104.5, so I ran a quick bath and placed him in it. I also gave him some tylenol. I monitored it constantly and the fever slowly began to go down. I just stayed up and cleaned since I had family and friends coming over after the party at the park. Couldn't let them see a messy house. Around 9:30, Wyatt finally bounced back.

Cody and I, my mom, Bev and Doug, Tim and Linsey, and Sharon and Clayton all pitched in to buy him his first electric operated Ford F150, at first he did not ride in it that much, but now I can't keep the battery charged. Everyone had a great time, the only thing I forgot to take the kids to do were to feed the ducks. It was a very productive day and I crashed around nine o'clock that evening.

Here is my birthday boy. I am so blessed, I love all of my children.