Let me be the first to add a post! Fenn has a bad cough, it has caused him to "puke" a few times. This morning I heard him say, "Patos (the dog) I puked." OH LORD, I thought, but was relieved when I looked up and he was standing outside. A few minutes later he came into my room and told me the same thing. I asked him where he had puked and he said, "in mamma's room." Again, relief washed over me as I determined he was just saying this every time he coughed!! WRONG! When I went to leave the house a few hours later he had in fact, puked on the top two steps- as you can see. And then on our return from the store he promptly spilled an entire cherry limeade all over the steps . . . oh just living the dream! Gotta go get the hose out!
This year Fenn rode on the fire truck with Daddy, Maggie, Ellie, Sadie, and Annsley-Rae. We weren't sure he would make it through the entire parade but he loved it! I think it was the 50 lb. box of candy!!! Later that day he went dove hunting with Daddy for the first time- it was quite the day!
