My advice to you

Treavor got his tonsils out last week. He's pretty miserable, but doing much better than he expected. All the nurses and friends who had gone through it before, just couldn't say enough bad about the pain that's involved in the recovery. He was preparing for the worst experience of his life. The day after the tonsillectomy, Owen and I left Treavor with his wonderful Mom, for babysitting, and took off to my annual Bear Lake family reunion.

In Bear Lake, we missed Treavor like crazy, and basically pulled two all-nighters because of Owen's disorientation, confusion and need for his very own crib. But we still managed to have a fabulous time. I love that place. I love being crammed into a tiny condo with my whole family and having my Grandparents and all my cousins near.

Chocolate Ice cream on the beach

Kinnie and Owen at the pool

We're home now, Owen and I are cherishing every second of sleep we get, and doing our best to keep Treavor out of pain. Although I feel so super bad for him. I've kind of enjoyed myself. He has to take two whole weeks off of work (Dr.s orders!), We, oops I mean he, can only eat stuff like Ice cream, popsicles, and Mashed potatoes from Kentucky Fried Chicken ( which I LOVE and only feel like I can go there if I'm pregnant) and We, I mean he just relaxes, naps and watches movies all day. my advice to you, is if you want some really low key, relaxing, hang out time with your husband...don't discourage him from getting his tonsils out.

Poor Treav.