After a solid 4 days of high fevers, Ryan felt much better - even though he developed a nasty rash all over his body... (I think the flash drowned most of it out, but it was pretty gnarly!) I diagnosed him with Roseola, but the doctor told me it was Fifth Disease. Based on the Internet, though, I still think I'm right, but I guess I won't quit my day job to be come a doctor... :o)
Feeling worlds better on Friday, Ryan went for his 18 month check up. He weighed in at 24 pounds (25%) and measured 33.5" tall (80%). Still long and lean... and patiently waiting below in the waiting room. Unlike Evan, Ryan loves to talk to everyone waiting and tell them about his puppy or blankie. Silly boy!
Our stone was delivered this past week, and the boys graciously modeled the pallets for us:
Then we took the opportunity to tour our woods. We found this neat tree and the boys were infatuated with what might be living in there. Ev decided it was just spiders, and Ry was good with that answer.
Then we took a break inside and found a make-shift table for a snack.
This morning, while watching Cars, Evan reached over to hold Ryan's hand. I am pretty sure my heart melted a little... okay, a lot! By the time we got the camera, Ryan had enough and was trying to yank his hand free. Nevertheless, it was sweet while it lasted! :o)
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