Belle and the boys came out for Birfday Boy. Made cake and all. Got little sponge capsules that when soaked in hot, not warm, not cold, but mind you HOT, water, became something else. Cars, planes, trains, dinos, bugs, farm animals. Then there was the bubbles. The Krew had steaks and fresh green beans with little new potatoes. Oh yeah had MiMi's Smokin' Puddin' (aka Chocolate Delight or 4 layer cake).
THEN BB wore himself out and went to bed Saturday night and slept all night, all day Sunday and most of the morning on Monday. SCARED ME TO PIECES! Got an appointment with my doc to have him checked out. He was fine. But I almost cried I was so scared.
Gma hovered some more on Monday. She almost reminded me of a hover craft. She didn't venture very far from Michael's bed.
But by Tuesday, Onery Gma had reared her head. OH . . .MY . . .GOSH. . . Michael kept me in stitches over IM! When I got home and could help but share the Kackles with the Krew at my house. No one could keep a straight face! I was so glad and so relieved to see Michael lookin and actin normal! I couldn't do anything BUT kackle!
Here is one of my favorite pics of the weekend:
God is Good! Share the kackles! It's contagious!