Happy Father's Day!

So today was Stephen's 2nd Father's day. Grandpa Tractor and Grandma Rose came here for the weekend to help celebrate and have a good time with Jack. Well, Jack knows how to ruin a good time and decided Saturday afternoon (after a fun trip to the pool) was a good time to get a stomach bug!
After our high falutin dinner at TGI Friday's, we came home and put the Jackster to bed. About 3 hours later the vomiting ensued. So from 11pm to 2 am Jack was either crying, vomiting or just chilling out. We must have changed the sheets in his crib a half dozen times. When Jack got up this morning I really thought the bug was going to be out of his system and he'd be ready to rock and roll. Wrong again. For awhile he seemed chipper and energetic...



Then we had a nice baba and then promptly threw it up all over the floor in the hallway. From there we tried to rebound and open Father's Day gifts... Jack helped Stephen open his shirt and jig-thingy for making holes for adjustable shelves...

Then it was time to hang on and harass the men-folk in the house... (the last 2 are my favorites...) before taking a nap...