Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Round and round
Brennon went to the heart doc today and got a good report. Basically he got a quick EKG and blood pressure taken...they were going to do a sono of the heart but didn't see it as necessary. She said he sounded good - the murmur is faint due to his two-leaflet valve - but he is a normal little guy and to treat him as such.
Its funny how when adults meet him they put him either into the squirmy category or cutie category. I had an interesting comment from the cashier at Walgreens, she said 'I don't think people know this, but when babies go out to restaurants more and more often they start to flirt with the waitresses...he's going to be a little heartbreaker!' I told her nah that he is not and will never be interested in girls or he will break his mother's heart. Seriously, he has a lot to learn about girls before he even enters that realm.
In other news, he enjoys all things circular, cups, tubes, lids, doggie bones, plastic rings etc. I got him a set of small nesting cups, and he enjoys putting one cup inside of another and putting the cup through a larger ring. He just really looks as if he is making new discoveries in his play each day. I sit and watch the fun times unfold.
In still other news...hubby and I will celebrate 3 years together - a short time indeed - but it has made me the better for it. I still have some learning yet to do on this marriage thing, but I am glad to be doing it with my guy:
in the words of the giant heart---
Brian, I sent this Big Heart
To sing to you
Happy Anniversary
To my Love so true
I've kept my love light glowing
For 3 years that's true
And 50 years from now
I'll still be loving you!
Met you at church you see
You were the one for me
My stud power, computer guy
Now Brennon later
Life just gets greater
I'm so happy I could cry
You are the sunshine
That makes my days fine
So wonderful in every way
Being your wife
I have a great life
Happy Anniversary Day!
...I'll bet the people in Chili's were green with envy!
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