Best Part of the Day-
Meeting Liam and W. at the airport. Their plane was an hour and a half delayed (more waiting) so Scarlet and I hung out in the airport--which is kinda like Chuck E. Cheese for her. As we walked through the airport Scarlet would declare to the random groups of people waiting for planes, "Hello, everyone!" As if to say, I'm here! I would bribe her (Depression-era style) with "I'll let you ride on the escalator if you are a good listener!" Woo-hoo.
Liam was beaming when he saw Scarlet and me from a distance. He ran right into Scarlet's arms and gave her a hug and said over and over, "Scah-la". They were so happy to see each other--it was priceless.
We had our lil family, belated B-day celebration with pizza and cake. Liam reveled in the b-day song and successfully blew out the two candles--he was amped to open his presents and not even just to rip paper like ya do when you're one. Then he and S. played with the stereotypical boy toys--cars, dump truck, helicopter, tool sets, etc. for a good long time. It was sweet to see. And his soft boy cheeks--I loved smoochin on him!
Worst Part of the Day-
Feeling ill, tension, cold and semi-depressed after the kids went to bed.
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