Sean is 97 weeks old today.
I slept all day or vegged on the couch. Watched some TV, did some blog reading/catching up. Didn't move from the couch unless Mack needed a bottle or a diaper change. He was a really good boy today, took care of his sick mommy. I started feeling really ill last night, spent some time hugging the toilet (I'll spare you the details) and just took it easy today. At some points I did have slight fever, but nothing too high. I luckily had my mom pick up Sean from daycare today at the end of the day, (as Jamie didn't get home from work on time for that) but this morning was able to bring him there (though I probably shouldn't have left the house). Both of Sean's daycare teachers were out sick. Lovely. Something is definitely going around.
This evening I went a few streets away to my brother's house. (No difference of sitting on my couch or his... and after taking a nice long shower I felt better). So we went to celebrate his 25th birthday (holy crap, he's that old already?) and watched the Habs game. I did some knitting on the couch and my son flirted with one of my brother's blonde friends (the one sitting by the yellow balloon). My son, has a thing for blondes. How funny/cute. She fell in love with him. Not even 2 years old and has his way with the women! I swear, I'm going to have to watch out for this kid one day.
Sean ate too much chocolate birthday cake and was hyper. Yey, more birthday cake tomorrow for my nephew's birthday. Sean's going to be wired all weekend long! Fun! I cannot wait to see if my nephew likes my Skull hat that I knit for him! Tomorrow!
I had slight anxiety tonight. You see, I am afraid of balloons. I had one popped in my face as a young child, and have not liked them since. Not blown up anyhow. Sean popped one tonight, in his own face, and I freaked. Didn't even phase him. And then my brother's friend was playing with it, with Sean, and I swear it was going to pop. Sean also was putting it in his mouth and squishing another balloon. My heart was racing, totally freaked out about the balloon possibly popping. I know I'm not the only one out there that is afraid of ballons. Are you too?