What a Day!

Father and Son

Teething Fool:)

Keagan and I have both come down with a little cold.  Combined with 6 teeth coming in all at once, Keagan has been a little fussy.  Can't really blame the little guy:(  He is a very cuddly little baby to begin with, but when he is hurting...all he wants to do is be held - by mommy...only.  Ask John who tried to help him out while I gave Hannah a bath after swimming through mud soup at the dog park.  So while I have been running on 30 minutes of sleep at a time and have no clue what day it is (I think today is Sunday and we are going to church later this morning...but I thought yesterday afternoon was Sunday as well so I could be wrong) Jeff came home on Friday night and said we got some interesting mail.  While I was looking through the latest offers from Babies-R-Us, I noticed a lone piece of paper, so I picked it up.  It was a congratulation letter (actually it states "we would like to extend our heartiest congratulations") for being accepted into the college of veterinary surgeons as Jeff had passed his board exam.  Needless to say he got out our bottle of champagne and did a little family dance in the kitchen.  It is a big sigh of relief that Jeff finished all the requirements and now is officially Mr. Surgeon.  I hope it doesn't go to his head:)

YEAH! Daddy passed his exam