The reunion went well. The baby did better then expected. He had a melt down an hour outside of where we were going, so despite a 45 minute stop, we just booked it. He also had a melt down in a restaurant that ended with James and I swapping walkign with him and eating.
The way back was a breeze, but we didn't leave until 4pm and didn't make it home till 2:30am. Baby slept except for when we stopped for dinner (at 6:30) and when we stopped to change drivers (at 11:30).
Everyone got along this year as well. And everyone loved the baby!
I expect to go to a funeral in a year as well. It will probably be my 91 year old grandmothers, but there is a chance it will be Libbi's. She isn't doing well, is delusional and is, apparently, a mean drunk who doesn't know when to quit.
On other news, John found a job so now we are scrambling to figure out baby sitting. Odds are that James is going to quit cause no place around here does Child Care at night or on weekends.
The baby is teething hard. Screaming fits almost every night. There was a giant red dot in his mouth yesterday so hopefully these teeth are coming through. He is still a rolly-polly little thing.
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