Yesterday Paul had a graduation party to attend, and Paul's parents house was on the way; so the kids and I went with him, and he dropped us off at their house. Nadia had been sneezing and had a runny nose lately, but I thought it was just allergies. Well on the way to their house she threw up ALL over the place. Once we got there we threw her clothes in the washer and she wore one of her Grandma's white turtlenecks as her "dress." I thought she looked like she was wearing an angel costume. We also discovered she had a fever. I would have stayed home had I known she was sick! We weren't able to give her Tylenol until we got home about 5 hours later. My parents arrived last night shortly after we got the kids to bed. We put Nadia down at 8:05pm, and she slept until 5:20. It was the first time she got up before 6am since DST began several weeks ago. We kept her in our bed until Ian woke up at 5:40. He didn't get as much sleep as he did on Friday night as on Saturday night we put him down at 8:20 (so he went to bed later and got up earlier). I toyed with the idea of still taking Nadia to church with us today since she was feeling somewhat better, but she still had a fever so my mom stayed home with her. Had she been feeling well, she would have come up with Paul, Ian, and I to stand with us during his dedication. It was definitely a big disappointment for me that she had to stay home plus it meant my mom couldn't be there as she stayed at our house with Nadia. Paul's mom also wasn't able to come as her knee was really bothering her. We're hoping that both Nadia and Paul's mom will be feeling better soon!
I am very grateful though for those who were able to be with us at church this morning and more importantly I am thankful to the Lord for giving us this precious little boy. A few tears fell down my cheeks during the dedication as I was thinking of all the years I watched baby dedications and wondered if I'd ever be participating in such a ceremony with my own child, and now the Lord has enabled that to happen twice. It is not something I take for granted!! I found myself in quite an emotional mood throughout the day. I was concerned if Ian's little suit would fit him. I had splurged on this one- paid more for it by far than any outfit I've ever bought Ian or Nadia (even though I did get it on eBay). I had saved it for his dedication and then got all teary thinking he looked so cute and won't be able to wear it much since it won't fit him next fall or winter (it's size 0-3 month). It struck me that this was probably the first time I had one of those "they grow up too fast" moments in relation to Ian. I think it hasn't happened sooner since I've been so concerned about his growth that I've always been wanting him to get bigger.
We got some good pics. YAY! I would have liked to get some with Ian and Nadia together and also with the four of us as a family, but I didn't remember until everyone had left. I guess I need to learn how to use a tripod! The last two pics at the bottom of this post were from Nadia's dedication. Hers took place 4 days after she turned 3 months old (9-28-08) and Ian's took place 6 days after he turned 4 months old (4-18-10). Even though she was a month younger, she weighed 2 lbs more at her dedication than Ian did at his, but as Paul reminded me tonight, he's healthy and that's what is most important! He goes to the doctor on Tuesday for his 4 month shots.
I should explain that this chick, which was in Nadia's Easter basket from her Grandma, is Ian's favorite toy. He loves to hear the sound it makes and feel how soft it is.
I figure since Nadia has claimed all of his toys, it's only fair that I've claimed one of hers for him. :-)