Yesterday, I woke up around 7am to hear Brandon whining, “I something to eat. I something to eat, Daddy.” It was a little incoherent, I’m not sure if it’s because he was just waking up or if it was because I was just waking up, or both. Turns out it was both. Because as I slowly woke up, I then heard, “I want something to eat, Daddy.” He was in Dave’s face repeating it. Ahh…sweet justice. The past two years, I’ve always been the target of Brandon’s requests to be fed in the morning. Now, he realizes Daddy can help out with the food situation (in fact, he’s the better one for this task anyways). In any case, Dave ignored him and after awhile Brandon gave up and became quiet. He waited about 15 minutes before his requests started again. Finally Dave got up and took him outside for breakfast. I got 30 more minutes of sleep before Dave woke me up to get ready for Brandon’s big day.
We had a lot of errands to do before going up to my parents’ house for the family celebration of Brandon’s birthday. At one of our stops, Brandon was playing on a toy, and I couldn’t get him off of it. Finally I told him we needed to go and see Uncle Gary, my uncle. He got off the truck so fast, said, “Bye bye firetruck” and said, “Let’s go!” On our way up to Belmont, I was telling Dave he should call his parents to see where they were (they were on their way up from Fresno, their stopover from LA). I was thinking they should have called us when they started out, or that Dave should have called them just to see where they were. Luckily, I had told him to call, because when he did, they were headed to Auburn! A slight miscommunication. So as they were being re-routed, my grandma, Auntie Jean, Uncle Gary, and Yi-Pah were on their way. When they got there, Brandon was so happy to see them; he gave Uncle Gary a big hug. We got lunch ready, and then Dave’s parents arrive in time to eat.
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This morning, Dave’s mom woke up first and came out to say “Good morning.” Then Brandon asked, “Where’s the other grandma?” I’m sure my mom will like hearing it, but it was not so nice for Dave’s mom. My dad’s coming back from Asia today, so Brandon will have a chance to see Papa. Later tonight we have Auntie Carolyn’s birthday, so we get to see both sides of the family in one weekend. What a treat! But first, Dave has his championship basketball game today at noon, but doesn’t want to tell his parents, because they’ll want to go and watch. He doesn’t want to be the guy that has his entire family there to cheer him on. Instead, I think his parents are going to shop for houses in the Bay Area. Then Brandon will have TWO grandma’s close in the same area!