Grampa Turns 80

This summer we were lucky enough to celebrate Great Grampa's 80th Birthday.  It really turned out to be an awesome day.  My mom and dad hosted and their new pergola was the perfect outdoor party place.   In fact, it ended up being a dance floor towards the end of the night, which now that we all have kids and Gramp is 80...was about 7:00pm! haha. 

Junior, Senior and Gram

Brandy and Dave

Mom and Uncle Joe

Shanny and Molly making a goofy face.

Just because she's cute.

First attempt at a group shot! Hysterical.

That's better.  Even Dad got in on the action.

Perfect place for a party.

Hanging out after dinner.

DJ Lyla picking some music for Uncle Jimmy.

He's embarassing Molly with his dance moves.

Rapping with Holly?
 

Shanny wasn't afraid to teach him some moves.

Things we starting to get wild.

And then this happened.  She lost a purple extension doing this move.

Gram couldn't escape.

Gramp steps in to show them how it's done!

Come on.  How cute is this?

Gramp found Shanny's hair extension.

Happy 80th Birthday Grampa!

White Sox, White Sox, Go Go White Sox

Ok, so Eric gets annoyed when I put Lyla in White Sox gear.  Even though she is only a little over a year old, he says that we can't push Sox or Cubs on her.  We have to let her choose on her own.  Well, that's all fine and dandy, but until she can buy her own Sox or Cubs gear, she'll wear what I want her to.  :) 

Speaking of GaGa

While we are on the Grandma Peach topic, I just had to post a hilarious series of pictures.  In our attempt to get a picture of all four generations, this is what we got instead.




Best we could do before one of us ended up bruised. 

To Grandmothers House We Go

Being off two days during the week allows me to to make good use of my time and go visiting. We'll often head over to GaGa's (Grandma Peach's) for lunch and an afternoon visit.
First to try out the new kids swing at Gaga's.

I think this was after an attempted escape.  Gag's caught her.

Checking out little Quinny Baby in the famous buggy.

Another escape attempt?


Making faces for QB with Jen.
 

Mom on the Loose!

Every once in a while, I have to loosen up and let the old me come out to play.  For my cousin's husband's 30th birthday party, I did just that.   Let's just say there are parts of that night I don't remember and parts of that night my cousie's will never let me forget.   I also came away from that night with a new theme song (and dance), Big Girl You are Beautiful. 


Yep, that happened.

Cousies


Me and Braills hanging out.

Please help.

Just us girls.

Brandy getting slapped.  Uh-oh.

Roseola

In my last post, I talked about how much we enjoyed Riverwalk. And we did.  It was great.  Until 3 days later.  See the swing right down there?  What you can't see is the infectious disease it carries.   Maybe that's not totally true, but I do blame it for spreading Roseola germs to my child.  The Saturday after Riverwalk, Lyla woke up pretty cranky.  Usually she plays and talks in her crib when she gets up, but this day, she wanted me the second her eyes popped open.  When I went in to pick her up she felt like she was on fire! 
I took her temp and it was 102.  Alarming.  She's had a temp before, but not like this.  I kept a close eye on her for the next 24 hours.  She had moments of complete misery where all she wanted to do was sleep on me (including all night long) and then she had moments where she was running and dancing like nothing was wrong.   By late Sunday afternoon I had had enough.  With her temp spiking to 104 at night and no other signs of illness, the new mom in me went into freak mode.  We got the doctor on call who said to continue with tylenol and ibruprofen and to see my doctor the next day.
Still, no signs of illness, the next morning, the doctor determined it was one of three things; strep throat, rosela, or UTI.  After quickly ruling out the first, she informed us we needed to have her checked for a UTI.  The put this bag on her (taped) and said when she peed, I had to fill a container and bring it to the lab at St Joe's.  Well, instead of going home just to come back out, we decided to go to lunch and pump her full of liquids.  Two hours later and no pee.  We decided to just go to the hospital and wait for her to pee there.  It took almost another hour!  When she finally went, trying to control a 16 month old on a fold out changing table, while peeling a bag off of her and trying to pour pee in a little container, was a bit of comedy show.  It ended with a naked baby from the waist down, peering under the stalls in the bathroom saying "Hi" to the feet she found under the door.
Long story short, no UTI.  Doc said that only left Rosela and we would know by Wednesday if that was it because she would have a rash.  Thankfully, Tuesday night showed tiny signs of the rash.  By our appointment on Wednesday her entire torso was covered in a rash.  We had our answer.  Unfortunately there is nothing you can do about it so we took our rash home and got ice cream.  By Friday, I had my clear skinned, normal temp, girl back.  Now if only I could catch up on the sleep we missed for an entire week!
 

Waiting for pee at the hospital.

A Beautiful Day in the Neighborhood

Once again the beautiful spring weather brought us out of our winter caves.  My parents took a few days off and we decided to take check out Naperville River Walk.  I'd heard great things about it so thought we'd check out for ourselves.  It was a gorgeous day and the only thing we did was walk around but it was one of our best days yet.  

Lyla was busy watching the ducks.

Grampa was giving her a nature lesson. 

Trying all sorts of new rides.

This was clearly her favorite, once again.

Mimi was freaking out that Lyla was too close the edge (just beyond those trees) and I was
freaking out the she was going to do a face plant.

And I was right.  This is Grampa wiping off Lyla's hands after she fell.