Well, I'm not sure where to begin with my birthday weekend as it ended up being quite an adventure, and not a fun one at that. Friday was my actual birthday and I had a lot of fun playing with mommy, daddy, grandma and papa. I got to open a few presents and the rest were going to be saved for my birthday party which was supposed to be yesterday. Mommy had worked very hard decorating all around our table and making a whole lot of cupcakes for everyone to enjoy. She had also worked hard and had made a big breakfast for everyone to eat before my party began, and this is where the fun began.
Mommy, daddy, grandma and papa were all at the table eating a french toast bake that mommy had made. Since I'm still not keen on this whole table food thing, and had already had my breakfast, mommy just let me taste some of the bread and so she gave me two very tiny, tiny little bites. Almost immediately I started to get fussy and seemed to be tired and rubbing my eyes a lot. Grandma held me for a few minutes and when that didn't work mommy walked around with me and eventually let me watch my favorite TV show, Blues Clues. That helped as I was clapping along with the music but I still didn't feel well. A few more minutes had passed and I was still rubbing my eyes a lot when mommy noticed my hand was red, swollen and I had hives all over it. She yelled for daddy and grandma and put me on the floor and that's when she realized I was red, swollen and had hives all over my face and eyes. Grandma said I was having an allergic reaction and needed to go to the doctor. So into the car I went and mommy drove daddy and me to the doctor during a snowstorm.
Once there mommy got me to a room and a doctor and some nurses came in and started poking me and asking a lot of questions. I ended up having to get a shot and all kinds of medicines but they worked because soon I was starting to look like myself and feel better. The doctor wanted me to stay for a while so they could monitor me so mommy, daddy and I spent two hours at the clinic walking around. Daddy brought my stroller in and I got to push it all around and flirt with a lot of nurses who said I was really cute. After two hours the doctor said I could go home, which was good because I was getting hungry! Daddy went out to start mommy's car and guess what....it was dead. So mommy called papa and said to come get us and daddy called a tow truck place to have them tow the car. Papa came and got us and took us home and then he and daddy went back to wait for the tow truck. Daddy said mommy's battery was dead because in the confusion of getting me to the doctor, mommy had turned on her headlights while driving and daddy parked the car and he didn't turn them off.
So now mommy's car is fixed, we all came home yesterday and were very tired. I took a nap and then woke up and had a bubble bath and then finally got to open some presents. I didn't end up having a birthday party but I got to listen as everyone sang happy birthday to me and look at the pretty cupcakes mommy still decorated.
So what did I react too? It is now believed that I have an allergy to nuts. The french toast bake that mommy made has a topping on it that has nuts in it. While I did not eat any of the nut part, just bread, daddy said while baking the oils from the nuts must get down into the bread and that’s how I got sick. I get to go back to the doctor tomorrow for my one year checkup and mommy and daddy get to talk with my doctor about what happened and that I might have to be tested for more food allergies. So not a fun way for me to spend my birthday but I sure appreciate everyone who has called and thank everyone who was going to come to my party. Mommy says we’ll plan another one next year and she hopes we won’t have these problems again!

Getting to open some presents on Friday. That's a bath toy my Aunt Tammy and Uncle Brad gave me, I've already played with it!

Eyeing the rest of the presents I opened last night.

"OH!! I think I'm going to love this book!!"

Mommy & daddy got me this new hat with matching gloves.

Daddy holding me just before they sang Happy Birthday.

Mommy said there are a lot more cupcakes in the freezer, but she made sure to decorate some.

What a day!! Daddy and I are ready for bed.