My birthday is the 5th of July, so growing up I always thought the fireworks were for my birthday. I was probably 10 before I realized that they really weren't for just my birthday. Oh well! I LOVE fireworks and was very disappointed this year when the drought here meant no fireworks for most of the cities around here.
Jeff and I were going to a Cardinals game on the 4th, so I was hoping we could catch the Fair St. Louis fireworks, but Logan was not going to be able to see any fireworks since my parent's town had cancelled the fireworks.
We drove to my parents house on Tuesday with plans to go to the game from there on Wednesday. We had a great evening with John, Laura, Lillie, and Jacklyn! Lillie and Logan played so well together and I snuggled with little Jacklyn as much as I could!
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| Lillie enjoying the bounce house |
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| I'm pretty sure they were up to no good here! |
We also celebrated my birthday with a little cake a few days early! Logan was very excited.
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| He started singing "Happy Birthday" to me before everyone else was ready... |
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| Then blew out the candles when he was done singing! It was so funny!! |
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| We re lit the candles and I got a shot this time at blowing the candles out too! |
That night, Logan got sick and threw up all over the place! Poor little guy. He (and myself) hardly got any sleep that night! In the morning, Logan was not his normal self, but he took a little nap and a little Tylenol. After a second helping of blueberries, Logan announced his "belly hurt no more, toe hurt no more*. All better. I play!!" and threw his hands over his head signalling victory over illness! It was the cutest thing! He really was better too. He has been fine ever since. I have no idea what made him sick on Tuesday night (maybe too much cake...)
*Logan, for some reason, always tells us his big toe hurts when his belly is hurting. It's a bit odd, but always consistent.
Jeff and I decided Logan was doing well enough that we would go to the game, but come back to my parents house instead of our original plans to go back to our house after the game. This meant a Metrolink ride from the west side.
The game was great. The Cards won. We were able to catch most of the Fair St. Louis fireworks. Logan was doing fine per my Mom's reports. All was well in the world.
Until we got to the Metrolink station. Holy line of all lines! I knew it would be busy, but this was insane! It was so freakin' hot (it was still 94 degrees at 10 pm!) and people were passing out in the line! We finally got on the packed train, but had to hop off at another station to catch the other line and had to wait for-ev-er to get back onto the train! It took a nearly 2 hours to get from the ball park to our car (it normally takes about 35 minutes!)
We did finally make it back to my parent's house and crawled into bed. My mom got up with Logan in the morning, so Jeff and I were able to sleep in for once!
Hooray!
Once again, these photos are courtesy of my Dad. He takes such good photos, I tend to leave my camera at home if I know he will be around.