B.F.F really we are!

it's a picture of a picture....but it gets the job done!
This is Bethie and Calvin.....they make me smile every time I see this picture!
you see, bethie has been my best friend forever...longer than I can to admit I am old :-)
she is a wonderful mother, and calvin...well I am speechless....he is just beautiful!
when ever she comes to town, we go out to 'grandma paula's' house to visit...and well the
visiting has become more of a challenge with micah running around, so calvin need to quick
grow up so micah has a playmate! although the cat is very entertaining too!
i miss them so much, and am truly bless by the Lord to have such a great friend!
you know the ones, you dont' see them for months, and when you do, it's like you haven't
spent a moment apart......
I love you bethie and calvin.

well, yesterday was a rather eventful day! It was the first day Micah 'tossed his cookies'  :-)
we had gone to the pool on sunday night for about 3 hours! and it was 3 hours of pure bliss
for micah! he was up the steps and down the slide about a million times! at first I was a little
worried about letting him tackle the idea alone...there were a lot of kids running around, but Seve, Sousi and Bana were hot on his heals helping him out! (though when they tried to help he usually pulled away from them, 'he's a big boy!')
at about 5:30 in the morning he started coughing....and then it sounded a little water-y
I hit Miguel and said he is puking! jumped out of bed, ran into his room.....and in my half asleep
haze thought i saw a boy covered in white slime.....flicked the light on and saw there was just 'water'
on his pillow.....miguel came running in....'why did you scare me like that?" I said....I am half asleep too, I thought he was covered in it!!"
we washed him up, and all three of us cuddled into our bed....6:30 came around and he was back at it.....ICK ICK ICK!!
By 8:00 he seemed ok and hadn't had any more trouble, I loaded him in the car and headed to grandma and grandpa's house :-)
wellllll.....right when we pulled up to their house....he started it again.....and it was  ICK...the worst.....
we went in the house and settled in and he seemed to have perked up!
now, grandma just kept telling me to go to work....'he's going to be fine' ( and i knew he would be! she is a nurse...he was in better hands with her, than me!!)..........and grandpa, well, he didn't seemed to impressed to have a puking child on his hands.........
But everyone survived the day, and he kept his cookies in the rest of the day
'Dad said "he is back to his normal self....wanting everything he can't have!"
What a Blessing from the Lord to know he is in such loving and caring hands!