D's birthday just happened to be the same week as the Dave Matthews Band concert, so my parents were in town and were eager to babysit D while we went. I was so worried on the way to the concert that I felt like I was going to throw up. My mom kept reassuring me that D would be fine. I knew D would be fine (for crying out loud he's survived a year with us); I was more worried about my parents. I wanted them to come visit us again...and maybe even babysit again! As it turned out, everything went fine. D refused to go to bed when he was supposed to, and it took a lot of persuasion to actually get him to sleep, but he finally did. He was even still asleep when we got home after midnight (it was the longest I've ever been away from D...ever!). They said it was fun and that D was a really good boy. Whew!grandma and d skate (with some help from uncle jeff)
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congrats on the date without D. Huge accomplishment. I still get that way even after all these years
Sweet skills Tonya! Now D can tell everyone his Grandma taught him to skate--not everyone can say that!
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