I have learned not to push myself into anything. I am a compulsive planner and have had a hard time learning to let that go. I can't push myself or it ends in disaster.
We made little plans for yesterday...Scott's Granny called on Thursday and asked us to stop by last night and our church was having a huge fall festival. That was about all I could handle...knowing that Scott is sensitive and aware enough to call it quits anytime I am getting overwhelmed. Some of our favorite friends (who's youngest little dollbaby, Evie, was two beds down from Annabelle in PCICU) joined us. Wyatt has made such precious friends with Evie's older siblings. It was a joy to have them spend the evening with us...playing carnival games, jumping in the jump castles and throwing speed pitches! Since it ended before the sugar rush had worn off and Wyatt had made plans at church with his good friend, Scarlett, we went by their home and let the two of them run wild until we knew we'd have him asleep before we got home. I survived...and wore a halo to keep my daughter close the entire time.
Thought I'd share some photos of our day...
Wyatt the Pirate....AAARRRHHH!
Wyatt and Me
Wyatt and Me
Aunt JC, Grandaddy & Wyatt at the church's Fall Festival
STRIKE! Wyatt was clocked at 24 mph!
Abi, Tristan & Wyatt getting refueled