Thanksgiving

Happy Thanksgiving everyone!


Trevor started out the day a little "iffy" about Uncle Al (who got in late last night). But he warmed up quickly and had a good day today running all over the house and playing with the guys in the office (on the PlayStation 2). Normally I don't let Trevor in the kitchen all the time because I can't see in there from the living room, but I was in there pretty much all day, so I let him roam "free range".


Trevor was more interested in being goofy at the dinner table than eating...

He did have a few bites of food-and of his high chair strap...After dinner, the guys played Madden '08 and Trevor was back there with them. He kept running out to see me, then would run back to them. I was on the phone with Grampa Rick and caught a glimpse of Trevor's bottom. Maybe too much info, but he made a poopy, and that is when I realized why he didn't eat (he had to go) and why he kept running in to see me. It was pretty funny really, but maybe you had to be here.

Here he is telling Daddy he is all clean and ready to play...

We hung out for a while and Trevor played a bit while dessert was in the oven. Trevor found my phone to be a good way to pass the time. I think that with a shirt like that, maybe he was calling some baby girls!Then he finally looked at me with a face that said, "Mommy, where is my dessert??"Overall we had a good day. But we ended the night on kind of a bad note. Trevor ran down the hall, and from what I assume, slipped on a DVD case, fell on the tile and cracked the back of his head. Needless to say, there is a pretty good lump there. I gave him some Tylenol and am just listening for him on the monitor. I am sure he will be fine, but I am being cautious.

I am exhausted from cooking all the food all day long. Tomorrow morning I am heading out to do a little bit of shopping and Trevor is staying home with the guys. Hopefully Steve will finally get the kitchen cabinets baby-proofed.