Busy Sunday

Today, we went to Cameron’s birthday party at the park.  Peyton and I headed out first, while Dave and Brandon stayed behind to work out some disciplinary issues.  Peyton said her hello’s to Kenny’s family (that meant giving them her staredown, while they delivered nice hello’s), then we went to go play on the structures.  She had fun exploring, just like she did at the bridal shower last week.  She wanted a water break, so we went back to the picnic site to get the sippy cup.  While on one break, she dug through the diaper bag, picked up the wipes container, lifted up the flap, and grabbed a wipe.  I thought she was playing around, and as I was about to grab it from her, she started wiping and blowing her nose.  Such a little girl!  But then she made a playground out of the dirt and rocks right next to the park benches.  Shortly after that, she shared a snack with Cameron and some of his friends.  While they were eating, I heard her say something like, “Water,” but then Rachel said, “Oh, there’s Dave!”  Then I realized Peyton had said, “Brother,” as Brandon was right behind him.  After the blip earlier in the morning, Brandon did much better while we were all at the park.  Dave walked Peyton around right before we ate lunch, and she slept while the three of us ate yummy BBQ that Kerry had cooked up.  Dave was picking Kerry’s brain for the secret ingredients, considering it for the next rib off, it was so good.  Peyton woke up after we sang “Happy birthday” to Cameron.  Cameron drooled (literally) when he saw the cupcakes Rachel had made.  (Peyton had already seen them earlier, and pointed to them saying, “Cup!”)  Peyton did get her wish after she woke up enough to want to eat one.
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