I look up to Collin saying "poop." Never a good sign. And not only did he poop on the carpet in the 4 minutes his diaper was off, he stepped in it and tracked it around the room and then got it on my khaki work pants & shirt when I was trying to deal with it. So not the best start to the weekend, but we had fun at the park and he was a sweet cuddle bug when we put him down for bed Friday night.
The night was interesting too - he was burning up so we let him call the shots. Finally after a couple of rounds of rocking him to sleep, putting him in bed, and then him waking up 30 minutes later, I brought him to our bed. He did great until 5am, when he woke up in a silly if not delirious state. At least Cas and I were delirious trying to get him back down. He was naming body parts, naming his friends at school, trying to hide under the bed sheets. And then after 45+ minutes, he went from hyper and wide awake to asleep like the switch of a light, crashing until a record-setting 8:50am!
Saturday the weather was beautiful, and we had a picnic breakfast on the driveway and lunch on the football field where we flew kites. We enjoyed a calm day as a family and thanked God when Collin's fever broke in the afternoon.
Our Saturday night was puzzles with Daddy on the couch. One of Grammy's co-workers gave her 10 puzzles and Collin went through them plus all of ours, clapping each time the puzzle was complete.
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