There was a tarot card reader, the gift bags were made from Indian newspapers, many of the decorations were hand made by our Becky. You Holdens and Menchins did a fantastic job.
Noah doesn't let anyone feed him a bottle anymore. He insists on always doing it himself. Most of time one-handed. It's great for car rides... until he throws the bottle when he's done. Literally throws it. Then you open the car door and it rolls into a dirty puddle in the parking lot.
There's our little Becky with Evan helping open the gifts. The boys bounced back and forth from the shower to the adjoining room that had the bar and all the husbands.
NoNo had some fun!
He's been sleeping through the night! And he's happy again! A big, fat front tooth had pushed through a little while ago. I think that explains his past grumpiness.
As you all know, if this baby is a girl, she's going to have to marry one of my boys so we can create one big super family. Probably Noah since I think Evan is betrothed to Jeannine's niece Sydney. It's so great to take the guess work out of that part of the kids' futures - yay!
We don't know if the baby is a boy or girl, but we do know the he or she will always be outdoors, have enormous eyes and I quote from Becky before we found out she was preggers "an appreciation for sarcasm". Yes baby, you will being a Menchin/Holden. Anyway he/she will definitely be beautiful and funny and WE'RE SO EXCITED!!
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