Last weekend (I know, I'm a little behind) we were very busy. We had a 1st birthday party, followed by a kids holiday party at the fire station then Sunday we had ANOTHER holiday party playdate. So we are working our way backwards..
On Sunday Michelle, Will and I ventured out to a holiday playdate... the day was full of toddlers (I'm sad to refer to my boy as a toddler), moms, dads, football, lots of grub and wine that I couldn't have. P decided to stay home with his new lover, I mean Heath, to relax and watch football. The party was a lot of chatting, a lot of chasing Will around and a sad attempt at pictures. I even ate shit in the street, while holding Will, my diaper bag and my camera. None of those mentioned things were injured except my poor right knee cap. Michelle would blame my heels but I swear my ankle gave out! Here is what I managed to snap up in between chasing my son away from the dirt in the potted plants and water fountain.






