The party was yesterday.
It was awesome!
I had no idea that so many folks would be willing to come in from out of town to celebrate with us the
Linda,
Jenni,Herb and whomever else they roped into setting up, decorating,
breaking down and clearing out after that massive shebang. It was lovely.
To give you an idea:
- My college friend Alessa (Twenty years! Twenty!) came in on Wednesday and made banana bread and helped clean my house. She's also the one that signed me up for the pre-natal massage classes that have kept the aching and swelling down to a minimum. Ahhh!
- Misty arrived on Thursday and brought up the most impressive 4 month old: Oliver. He is way more mind-bogglingly huge in person than he is in photos. I mean, there's only so much your mind can wrap around the words twenty pounds at 4 months. Seeing truly is believing.
Seeing Misty, live and in person, is like being wrapped in a warm wave of love. Smells like incense and spices, too. That sounds weird, doesn't it? - Val and Ed arrived on Friday, sans twins, which is a first for all involved. We've pumped them for information and have raided their garage for twin gear. Val and I even got to sneak off yesterday for lunch alone and some girl talk. Yay!
- Eric's relatives (Janet and Lenore, Shelly, Matt and Bonnie from out of town) arrived by the half dozen (they're a small family, but tight knit!) and are hanging out with either set of in-laws that are located in Colorado. (My family are all coming out in a month or two, once the twins are here. I'm so looking forward to seeing my mom that you have nooooo idea!)
- Friends, friends and more friends turned up,with their kids,
Kate being kooky. Hey, you make the melodramatic pose, I'm going to shoot it.
Dan and Laurie.
Sierra being oh so pretty. Especially once she stopped telling me she doesn't photograph well.
without their kidsSara and Steve came with Hazel and with the new baby, cooking away! Sara's only three weeks behind my original due date and note how much smaller she is with a singleton.
Le Sigh! I have Tiny Tummy envy.and stayed for a long while, or just a little whileCarolyn came sans Evie. In this shot I suddenly noticed that Evie looks just like Carolyn in profile.
and ooh'd and aah'd over The Belly.Caitlin got to play for hours with everyoneNephew Axl is in awe of The Belly.
The Belly. I has it.
The profile view of the belly is the scary part. From the front, I look normally pregnant. From the side? Aieee!
and everyone was happy.
I was busy running (Well, fast pregnant hobbling at any rate.) around with my camera and shooting pictures as quickly as I could before I ran out of steam. At which point it was clearly time for cake!

I figured if I didn't get it, no one else would, either.

And then there was the deluge of presents.
I didn't list a whole lot at the place we were registered deliberately, because we have a lot left over from Caitlin's infancy, but that didn't stem the tide of gear. Holy moly! When I say I'm overwhelmed, it's at everyone's generosity of time and thought that went into these things and the creativity. What do you get for the person that asks for very little? Whole whacking lots of some of the softest, cutest clothes, towels, toys, blankets, hand knitted shoes, handmade quilts, certificates for housecleaning (OMG! I'm so excited!), a pair of huge photo albums (Almost as if someone thinks I shall be photographing these two! *wink*) a drawing from the resident artist,
fresh peaches and peach ice cream, NY bagels! and more hugs than I could count. As well as assorted gifts for the Big Sister

It got a little chaotic with three girl-friends of Caitlin's all trying to open presents at the same time (Jenni was fiercely writing to keep up), but we managed it.

Then the evening wound down to a close. More hugging as we said goodbye and I took my small portion of the crush (a Squeeze of friends?) back to the house, chatted late into the night and then gamed with the World of Warcraft crew

It was a full day. My heart and head and house are full. Now I go to fill my tummy with NY bagels and more friendship.
Life Is Good.




2 comments:
Hey, Dean read your blog this am and exclaimed, in surprise and consternation, "You cleaned her house!?!" then proceeded to hold his hand on my forehead to make sure I wasn't running a fever. I told him that I limited it to the dishes, as in the emptying out the kitchen sink good fairy, as opposed to the filling the sink while you slept type of bad kitchen sink fairy. -alessa
Tell Dean the very next time that he's pregnant with twins you'll volunteer to wash dishes for him.
: P
Heh heh!
And I love the picture of you. It says SO MUCH about you and your wacky personality.
You know, considering the sheer number of pics I'd posted, I kind of expected WAY more comments on this post than I've gotten. Phooey! Maybe my biggest fans are still recuperating from the party?
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