This was a good weekend! All weekends are good to me because I get to spend all day with my little man but this weekend was exceptionally good because Gabe had a great weekend! On Saturday, he went to his first birthday party!! There were lots of little kids for him to look at and even a pony for him to ride. It was very cold and rainy so he only got to sit on the pony just long enough to get his picture made, but he seemed to think it was a pretty neat thing. He sat in his
bumbo seat on the counter and that made him feel like he was really doing something big boy-ish. He LOVES his bumbo!!
On Sunday Gabe slept in. He is his mama's boy, that's for sure! He loves to sleep!!! I am not complaining mind you!! After he ate though, he started throwing up and scared his mommy and daddy pretty good. I gave him some of his
gripe water and that seemed to soothe his tummy. I still don't know what the deal was. Maybe he just ate too much? He was in such a great mood though, it was hard to think that he might be sick. He sat with Daddy in the floor of his room and "danced" to
"Working Man Blues" while Daddy sang it. It was so cute.
For dinner (we are in the South folks - Dinner=Lunch in case you didn't know), we went to eat with Grammy and Pop. We put Gabe on the table in his bumbo and he had the best time. After dinner, the three of us went to pick out our Christmas tree. Baby Gabe slept through the whole thing, except when the Home Depot guy cranked up the chain saw. He didn't fuss though.
We managed to get the tree home and in the stand and in the house but no ornaments or lights on it yet. That will require Daddy going up in the attic and last night he seemed pretty content to just sitting and watching Westerns with Gabe. Maybe tonight...
Poor Gabe seemed to be having tummy problems again right before bed so I gave him more gripe water. That, along with a big poot seemed to help! He woke me up around 1am thinking he needed to eat again and I could tell he was still having gas issues. At 3:30 I made Daddy get up with him and he slept after that. He always seems to do that - sleeps the rest of the night after Daddy visits him. I like to think that he is crying for me, and then when Daddy shows up, he just resigns himself to sleep since he doesn't get to visit with me again! Seems like a good theory anyway.
The best part of the whole weekend and this morning was that even though he was obviously having tummy problems, he was handing out all kinds of beautiful toothless Baby Gabe grins!! I love that little boy's smile! Even at 1:30am I was content to blow kisses on his tummy just to hear him laugh!! He doesn't quite squeal yet, but he does this cute little "huh, huh" laugh that is all his. I mean really, how can you NOT love this smile???
