



This tutu wouldn't fit her for the 4th, and Patrick wasn't so sure about her wearing it! But it fits her now! It's freaking adorable! She got SO much attention, it was ridiculous! ...And it won us a gift card! Yes! Thanks Kenny and Jenny! 
Reagan has a very special cardiologist who went completely out of his way to get us into the geneticist (who is booked out until May 2011), he got us on a waiting list for an opening. And about a month ago, they called. I was especially nervous about this appointment, knowing in my heart that he was going to confirm what had already been suspected. But as soon as we met him I knew 2 things. 1 - Why people wait so long to see him, he is just a neat person. There was something very calming about him. And 2 - That everything was going to be ok!

This is the story: He was in the bath with Jackson, like normal. (Although I should probably know by now that the bath with both boys in it is a bad idea.) I was out in the kitchen cleaning when Harrison's little naked body came running out. I told him to get back in the bathroom because he was wet and he just kept saying gibberish and then "nose". So I take him back in the bathroom and am going to wipe his nose, thinking he has a booger that is bugging him, when Jackson pipes up and says he stuck the transformer in his nose. Oh, so maybe his nose hurts. After more questions Harrison doesn't answer Jackson lets me know Barricade's head is in his nose. What the? Why would you do that? I didn't ever figure that out. But we wrapped him in a towel and attempted to get him to blow it out. Not happening. So we get the tweezers, and then the crying and panic starts. He was fighting us. Which means boogers and sniffling and flailing. Ya, we thought for sure he was going to suck it up into his brain and we were going to be telling this story to some ER doctor who would think we were horrible parents. But for 2 seconds we got him to lay back and hold super still and Patrick, with amazing skill, managed to grab it with the tweezers.
They love to ride! 
Chasing chickens!
I planned a surprise party for Patrick's 30th Birthday while we were in town with all of our family. Thanks to everyone who helped and came over! It turned out pretty good, we had a lot of fun, and he was very surprised! ...My camera died (rrrrr!) right before he walked out into the back yard! Seriously! But Pops got lots of pictures, so I will have to update this too! These are before the party started. 

Jackson had a mishap with the trampoline. It tried to knock his teeth out! He was standing next to it and a spring just randomly popped off and got him square in the mouth! It was a bloody mess, but nothing ER worthy, thank goodness. He was a trooper, he was up and going again just in time for fireworks and sparklers! 