Going into the weekend I knew it would be busy. I had a lot of stuff planned and a lot of obligations. But only 2 things I really wanted to do.
1. Baby shower.
2. Biggest graduation party of the century.
Wanna know what happened instead?
Mission companion bondage - check.
Redboxing - check.
Baby shower - check.
Transformers with all the guys in the family - check.
Josh's major asthma attack and threatened trip to the ER - wait, that wasn't on my list.
We raced from Utah County, waved at West Jordan as we flew past on the freeway (90-what in a construction zone?) so he could start his breathing treatment......and hopefully avoid a trip to the ER. We'll see how it goes in the morning.....
So, please don't think we didn't want to come (we did) or that I made up a big excuse to avoid social interaction (I didn't, although it sounds like me) or that I don't care that Spencer & Bri graduated (I do).
I hope that the party was ENORMOUS, and cool and fun and stress-free and that you somehow get an opportunity to nap tomorrow. I can't wait to hear about the great time I missed out on.
Please forgive me?
Love,
Amy
Without a doubt or a question, you are forgiven--and you didn't really even have to ask. I hope that Josh is feeling way better and that the rest of your weekend (meaning today) is stress-free.
ReplyDeleteP.S. That was the coolest rainstorm in a long, long time. I love them, too, but I enjoy them better in my safe, warm house than out walking in them (or riding in them under a tarp on a hay wagon). :)
Loves!