
She has not eaten this cactus...yet. She did make short work of my Shamrock and mostly the flowers.

We did manage to get outside both days over this beautiful weekend. I like this shot because I wonder what he is pointing to. Could be a plane, geese, the firetruck coming down the hill...or all three at once. Either way he is awfully cute in my book.
After my call I knew he needed to see the doctor, also because when I looked at his throat I saw a bunch of "pus" on his tonsils. I had given him another dose of Motrin by this time and as we waiting in the doctors off he played cars, rode around the room on the doctors stool, and open all the drawers that were not locked. I again started to question if he was sick.
As I tried to explain to the doctor that this child who was tearing up his exam room was really sick, he stopped me and said, "his rapid Step was positive, good call Mom!"
Again as the afternoon progressed he was "tired" and as the Motrin kicked in he bounced off the walls. It was like caring for Sybil.
This a.m. , after a few doses of antibiotics, he was back to normal, which means he was never tired and did not stop all day. All day (starting at 6:00 a.m.)!
Yeah, another week complete. A lot of kid photos but they are my life.