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4th tooth that popped through this past week. We called to check in everyday while we were gone, and every conversation with Grandpa Allen had me convinced he was having the time of his life! I'm not sure which of them was having more fun, but I DO know which two grandparents were worn out after 3
long days! I think they were ready for a vacation of their own after that duty.
He has had a tough end of the week, and today I'd say he is definitely sick AGAIN...along with David AGAIN. Poor guys. Tonight we hosted a surprise dinner for my dad, Gramps to Wyatt, for his 60th birthday. He and Mimi Evelyn arrived around 3pm to visit with us, and about 4 pm we
had half a dozen good friends of Dad's show up on the front porch. He chortled with surprise at such a fuss. It was fun to surprise him, and nice to see the friends I hear so much about through the years. Happy birthday Gramps!
I know it has been too long, and honestly I think everyday about what I'd be typing and what I want to remember about each moment. Wyatt is changing all the time. He has sprouted a new tooth on top...with another quickly following. We see him more and more let go of things and stand suspended by imaginary strings for a moment...until he realizes and plops to the floor. His strength is amazing....trying to get his mind off what he wants to do instead of having new diapers or clothes is really a test of will. I often wonder who will win...and I'm thinking my days are numbered. Last night, Cici picked him up from daycare and Mema & Pops came by after a doctor's appointment. They laughed at him and with him, and it is truly wonderful to stand back and watch everyone's face light up while hanging on to his every expression. I laughed so hard I could barely breathe as he laid across my arms and blew bubbles into the inside of my arm. He kept moving his mouth around as if to find the perfect spot he could gain the best effect. David assures me this is the start of boy humor...something I have much to learn about!
day together, with a quick trip to the park in the brisk air. Wanted to start it out right, enjoying each other and our dearly adored boy. This weekend we will go on our first trip away from him to celebrate our 2 year anniversary at the inn where we married. Our dear friends Anthony & Jennifer and Traci & Ron are going to make it extra special by joining us there. We are also making a quick stop through College Station to spend the night with good friends Tim & Valerie...who just moved back to Texas to head up the Visualization Sciences department. I am having some anxieties already about leaving Wyatt, but I know he will be adored every moment by his Grandma Lucille and Grandpa Parrish! Wish us peaceful hearts please!!
Our dear friend Monica, who lives in NY, and her mom, Natalie, who lives in Houston, were persuaded to make the long drive up from Houston to stay a night with us and catch up on the day after Christmas. I am ashamed to say I got so caught up in the catching up, that I did not get a photo of them on this visit. Looking back, I found a photo of Monica's first meeting with Wyatt, long before we began the blog. She came when he was really small, along with her fella Gary....who coincidentally gave her a very shiny ring for Christmas. Most happy for them!!
him cry! I
thought the rhyme was a little different...but this is how our story went. I don't get to see the Mckay's often
enough, even though they are close by, so this too was a real treat. Deb, Monica and I went to college together, in case you are curious
about the connection. I do have a few photos of Kyler, Kyra, Debbie and Wyatt....some are quite amusing....but so it goes with the MONKEYS.

We made it home safe Christmas Eve, managed to give Wyatt a quick bath between his sleepy eyed blinks, stockings were hung, no creatures were stirring, and we all were in bed just a fast as any gingerbread man! (I'll get my stories straight with time...be patient.)
his early visitors, and the special gifts that came with them. Side note to this is, Cici told me a long time ago
that she was not going to buy him a lot of toys....and well,
SHE didn't. Grandpa Bob, however, had a wonderful time finding really
special gifts for Wyatt to enjoy. The clincher to this was the hand made Grandpa Bob original....which was a piece of wood with many of Wyatt's favorite things. It included a door stop, a hinge with thin ropes and knots to chew on, holes for his fingers to explore, and a cabinet handle that he loves to pull on before biting. Funny to look at, but the little boy loved it! Very sweet of Grandpa Bob to be so thoughtful about his curiosities!
grandparents together. By this time I'd say Wyatt was beginning to get
this paper tearing process down, although still intrigued by the paper before realizing the gift received. He enjoyed his new books with music, and his dog
Blue....along with the sweet Christmas book he had received from them a week earlier in preparation for the big day.
important moment to capture for me. Think any of them are proud??
with next Christmas....very excited to meet her! I'm sure she'll give Wyatt a run in her days ahead! The day was full, as you can see...and Wyatt was really a trooper through it all. He held out until the end, when he had his bath and bedtime...thumb in the mouth, eyes could hardly stay open, and full of all the love shared with him throughout the day. We are so grateful for our family.