Camille's birthday was on Tuesday, so the first part of Monday was spent doing some birthday shopping. I still had presents to buy the little angel. We got part of our shopping done before afternoon naps, and I had planned to finish it after naps. But I noticed that Brooke was starting to fade towards the end of our outing, and then after she'd slept for a while, she woke up crying. I got her out of bed and let her watch some tv, and sat cuddling with her, trying to get her to calm down. But it wasn't long before she got sick and threw up. The poor little thing was sick. We got her all cleaned up, and then I set her up in the toddler bed in her room with a bowl and some cartoons on the laptop while Camille and I did our own thing.
Brooke seemed to start feeling better around dinner and bedtime, so I gave her a snack while I got Camille fed and in bed. Brooke was pretty chipper; I gave her some stomach medicine and put her to bed. She threw up once more, before I went to bed; we got her cleaned up and her bed cleaned up, and she went back to sleep.
*This little bad started crawling up the stairs last week. It's time for her to learn to go
down the stairs too.*
Poor little Camille didn't have the best birthday. Brooke was feeling a lot better, but still under the weather, and not well enough (I thought) to go to the park, which is what I had planned for the Millie's birthday. We stayed home for most of the day instead. Brooke helped me make cupcakes while Camille napped. They had a quick lunch, and then I had to them both to Camille's 1 year check up.
The whole thing was a miserable experience. We got there early, hoping they would see us earlier. Nope. They were late in getting us in. They did all their normal measurements of Camille, we waited, and the doctor came in with all kinds of negative language about Camille's growth, or rather, lack of growth. She is still not on the charts, and the doc said that she has only gained about 2 pounds in the last 6 months, which is not good. We had a little chat about it, she asked me all the usual questions about Camille and her development, and then basically said, "Well, except for the fact that she is unusually tiny, she seems to be doing fine. However, I'm gonna run all kinds of tests on her to make sure everything is alright." We then waited for a while; the nurse came in to give the poor kid 5 SHOTS; we waited some more; and then went into the lab for them to draw Camille's blood. The poor little thing! She screamed the whole time they did that, and I was on the verge of tears as well.
On top of all this, Brooke had pooped in her diaper and was stinky and miserable the whole time. We ended up being there a total of 2 hours, and the girls were just ... done. And so was I. And yet we still have to go in for them to collect some other specimens and do an x-ray of Cam's wrist.
This was not how I wanted Camille's first birthday to go.
We went home and I put both girls down for a SUPER late nap. They both slept, though. They were clearly exhausted and fed up.
Daniel came home from work a little early to celebrate Camille's birthday, and we had a nice birthday dinner, complete with cupcakes and presents. Camille dove right into her little mini cupcake. She had no reservations about it at all, and stuffed the whole thing into her mouth. It was so adorable. We got her mostly books for her birthday. But I had Daniel pick up another gift for her, and he chose a little baby doll. Camille was so cute opening that present. Her face just lit up and we could tell she was so excited to have her own baby doll. She loves playing with Brooke's Dolly, so it was just perfect.
*Birthday breakfast -- Pancakes and berries*
*Birthday Girl! And mini Chocolate cupcakes!*
I let Daniel put the girls to bed while I went to a Relief Society Activity making some cute Halloween decorations.
My birthday, on Wednesday, was a whole lot more exciting than Camille's was. Camille gave me a sweet little gift right off: some rare morning cuddles. And I loved every second! Then after getting up a little bit early and getting ready, Heather Delhoyo (my running buddy), Megan Hebdon (my visiting teaching comp and friend) and I walked to breakfast about a mile and a half away at a fun little deli nearby. We met Chelsea Bulkley and Allison Leishman there, and it was so fun. The girls, I think, loved getting out that morning, seeing some friends and getting good food. And I enjoyed all those things as well.

By the time we'd walked home, Camille's first nap was well over, and we'd missed it. I played with the girls for a little while, gave them a light lunch and put them both down a little early. They both slept for me while I worked on Camille's Halloween costume (an Alice in Wonderland dress and apron that I had started only a few days before). Daniel came home while they were sleeping with wraps from Chop Stop (one of our favorites), and after the girls woke up, they sequestered themselves off to prepare birthday goodness. And he let me take a little birthday nap while he went down with the girls to make dinner.
We had a pretty light dinner -- Daniel and I were still full of Chop Stop -- of salad and roasted potatoes. It was really perfect after the 2 fairly heavy meals I'd had before. We didn't make a cake, but Hillary Erdmann (a new friend, neighbor, and member of the ward) had brought me a mini bundt cake from a bakery, and we still had about a million mini cupcakes leftover from Camille's birthday. We're going to have to figure out this whole double-birthdays-thing. Because next year, for sure, I'm gonna want my own cake. :)
Daniel and the girls gave me some great gifts (basically what I asked for ... perfect!) -- the new Cinderella movie, a gift card to Bath and Body works (so I can get some delicious fall candles), and almond butter. I know that is a weird combination of things to ask for, but ... that's really what I wanted.
After we put the girls to bed (mostly it was Daniel putting the girls to bed), Daniel humored me and watched most of Cinderella before he had to go to bed. He gets up really early these days and really needs to get to bed early. And I, of course, stayed up and finished the movie. I love that movie!
*Run a mile in mamma's shoes!*
So, the next couple of days after that were busy mostly with taking care of the girls and trying to finish Camille's costume. I had a Stake Relief Society meeting on Thursday night and then we had the Ward Halloween Party on Friday night.
Because of the craziness of this week, and being focused on so many other things, the house had gone to pot. It was ... so messy by Saturday. So, all morning I spent cleaning it up and putting it back together; threw some loads of the laundry in the wash; swept and mopped; vacuumed upstairs. It took about 5 hours, but it was a beautiful thing when it was finished. Daniel helped me a bit with it, as well, which was nice.
When the girls woke up, we took them to a local pumpkin patch, Nancy's Ranch, to pick out pumpkins. They were so cute, getting so excited about it. We let Camille pick her own little pumpkin, and she loved just holding onto that thing and playing with it. And then Brooke picked one out. She liked all of the pumpkins, and we kept getting her to look around at all the pumpkins for the one she liked best. But every one she saw, she would say, "Let's get this one!" She was also fairly obsessed with picking the "big ones". We had fun. (Daniel and I got our pumpkins at Sprouts. They were quite a bit cheaper...)
Daniel started working on putting up shelves in the garage (hooray!) while I made dinner -- roasted potatoes, salad, french bread, and sparkling grape juice. We had our date dinner with the girls ... well, it wasn't much of a date, because Daniel had to rush down his food and jet off to the Adult session of Stake Conference.
It was good he went, while I put the girls down, because I had much preparation to do for our date night. I had set the table up with a candy and snack buffet, and each item had it's own Halloween special name. Red licorice was "Witches Hair"; Peach Rings were "Frogs Tongues"; popcorn was "bone chunks", etc. I lit a bunch of candles, too, and it was the perfect atmosphere. We made our own "Witch's Brew" by combining all of the candy and snacks we wanted into our own bowls, and then we settled in for a late showing of
Hocus Pocus. It was so fun!
Mom flew into LAX this morning while I was doing Stake Choir stuff and Conference. And now, everyone is sleeping while I write. It's been a great, busy week. And I'm looking forward to a calmer week with my mom.
*From our morning long run on Saturday the 17th. It was a beautiful foggy day, nice and cool, for our run. This week, I sort of lost my motivation to run. I only put in about 8 miles this whole week, which is not normal, or good for my training. I'm hoping that I can pick it up again this week.*