Brian's first Father's Day! Ethan let us sleep in until about 5 this morning in honor of the day. :) And then took a fairly early nap in order to be ready for his Gramma and Grampa Jones to come over to celebrate. He was absolutely delightful, though watching us eating french toast made him a little frustrated. (I don't know what he's complaining about, he had delicious cottage cheese, bananas, and peaches for brunch - but I think he would have been happier with some syrup in a bottle.)
You can't see in this picture, but my poor mother has a big boot on her foot. She has a stress fracture, which is really painful - and my mom is a serious non-complainer, so for her to say that it really hurts means that it REALLY hurts. She can't take any meds for it, either - apparently her doctor is worried that she'll do something to reinjure it if she takes anything stronger than Ibuprofen. Poor Gramma! Ethan will meet her at his level anytime, though - he loves playing with her!
(More pictures of Dad Jewett to come soon, I promise - they're all on his camera, and he's off to Boulder this week!)
Yeah! As promised....
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