Gavin sleeping on the floor next to Crash, after rolling off the couch and remaining asleep. This was one of his worst days being sick! Crash of course wanted to take care of him, while I laughed that he slept through falling off the couch. I am a mean Mom.The sledding post was supposed to be done last week, as we went to Steamboat 2 weekends ago, but I had a sick boy up there and then part of last week. We thought he was on the road to recovery.....then both Greg and I got sick. Now he is back to coughing and constant nose running. I don't know who has it worse, me or him. I have officially gone through ALL the Kleenex boxes in our house. We just got back from Target, I think I bought 12 boxes along with some more medicine. It is a joy. I sound like I have cotton swabs up my nose!
Daddy and Gavin on the last trip up the hill sledding. One of them looks happy...Back to Steamboat- we had a blast. Well I did. Gavin got sick the Friday we left so we had a rough night and really no naps the entire time up there. So he was very much a Daddy's boy. He liked the sledding- not as much as everyone else, but really how excited can one person get when they are sick and have a fever? Here are some pics of our festivities:
Greg & Gavin, I love that Gavin's eyes are closed! But he is smiling!
Marv & Frankie wrecking at the bottom- too much fun!
Gavin with Daddy's glasses on- it was bright and beautiful out!
Jen rolling off her sled, she was hauling.
Making snow angles, or is Jen's case, snow devils.....
Auntie Jill and Jack flying down the mountain.
The very end of the day for us, what a gorgeous Steamboat day!
We had a wonderful trip, the parties for Aunt Jill were great, she is the last Hogoboom girl to retire, so what else are they to do? Well head to Arizona with a bunch of friends and whoop it up. Yes, My Mom and her sisters are now Snow Birds, enjoying the 80 degree weather while we woke to snow on the ground! I of course forgot to take pics of the party Saturday night, but all I have to say is I have never seen more people over the age of 50 do Keg stands. And as the pregnant one, I am a good witness, plus I was the one putting the nozzle in every one's mouth. The retiree did 2. 'Nuff said.
Today is my Hubby's 35th birthday- so a big Happy Day to you Honey! Gavin and I have been busy, between blowing our noses, to make you some birthday goodies! Don't worry I won't let him help with the chocolate covered strawberries!
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