No, my parents don't have a pet giraffe in their living room. It is actually a tent. They got it for him to play with when he is going to be with them while Paul and I go to Israel. I thought it was so cute, so we decided to go ahead and put it together. Okay the real truth is I wanted to play in it too. And who better to play with then my best friend since I was 3 years old, Jenny. She is simply wonderful, she drove 31/2 hours arriving in time for dinner just meet the little man and see me then left then next morning around 6:00 am drove back to her family. Talk about a dedicated friend. It was so refreshing to me to have her there esp. since Noah got such high fevers due to teething and I had some fear issues come to the surface due to Art's death. We cried, laughed, talked, prayed and just enjoyed being together again.
My Gram got Noah to do a wave for the first time as you can tell from the picture below he was quite fond of her. He also loved playing with his girl cousins. And he loved playing in the middle of the night when his fever would break, the picture of him in the car was taken at 1 in the morning. I didn't mind though, I was just glad he was acting more like himself. I wish I could show you some pictures of my friend Ali and her baby who I was planning on seeing but due to Noah's high fever we weren't able to make the drive. Well, I'm back in Kansas now recovering from my trip. It was sure great to see my family, but I have to admit I am glad to be home and have Noah healthy.
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