We were busy this past weekend. Starting with Friday... Eleanor spent the day with Grandma Di. We didn't have daycare that day and I had an all day board meeting so it worked out perfect that Grandma wanted to spend a bit of extra time. This was the most time she'd spent with Sassafras and they covered a lot of ground... they hung out with Great Grandma Dar and even went to the airport before going home and prepping for Matt and I's birthday celebrations.
On Saturday, we had lunch with Grandma and Grandpa Remynse who got to see how much she's grown and changed since they last saw her. After lunch, we headed over to Oliver's first birthday party.


MJR getting ready in the morning: So, what does one do at a one-year old's birthday party? I feel like I'm entering a new chapter of my life.
ALR: You are.

After presents were opened, Matt and I got ready to go. We aren't sure when we'll see the Pinkertons next and after the cutest fairwell ever, I hope it's not too long. After we put Len in her seat, Oliver came over to say goodbye in his own way! He reach down to take her hand and then even rocked her chair a bit. I won't lie - melted my heart a lot to see how gentle they were with each other.

On Sunday, Len and I headed out to Dickinson for Shantelle and Alice's baby
shower. Alice is starting to grow and has some sweet squeaks. Right now, she is all her dad in looks right now. Len enjoyed playing on the floor while I hung out with Alice and at the shower she proceeded to spit/raspberry all over while Shantelle opened gifts. For the most part she was exceptionally well behaved!
MJR lays EER down for the night.
ALR: She's not all the way down, she's moving around.
MJR: We'll see how this goes.
10 minutes later EER has rotated 180 degrees and is now laying with head down, slightly snoring.
ALR: She went down all by herself.
MJR: She's self-soothing.
ALR begins to cry.
MJR: What's wrong?
ALR: My baby is growing up... she doesn't need us.
MJR: Well, she can't get out of the crib without us, so she still needs us.
ALR sniffles: I guess you are right.
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