Well, my 2 year old Kylie wasn't feeling good. We asked if she still wanted to go to the MIL's and she said yes. So when she first got up(5am, Lord help me :
), she got her basket. We got her a pair of jeans, a little purse, Madagascar(the movie on DVD), a little book, and of course wayyy too much candy. I honestly felt like I was going to have a baby right there in the car on the way to my MIL's. I felt nausous, had a headache and my belly was killing me. Fortuantly, I didn't. The DH wouldn't be too happy if I made a mess in his new car.
We were there too long(in my opinion) Wayyy too many kids in one house at the same time! Kylie was wound up by noon, and we hadn't even had lunch yet. We left at 6:00 and headed home. When we got home, Kylie vomited right on Daddy's shirt. How lovely. I thought it was from all of the goodies she had(she has a sensitive tummy), but I took her to the doctor the next day to find out she has pnemonia.
Well that was an unforgettable Easter. I was amazed the baby stayed in the oven long enough. Well, Happy Belated Easter!
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