He and I went to eat at Chick-Fi-La and he was really good there. He didn't eat his chicken but did eat all of his fries. After he ate, I let him play on their playground for a bit because we still had a bit of time to kill before going to WalMart and church.
Here are a couple pictures of him playing on the playground.


While he was playing, Granny Becky came in and he just had to show off for her. Once we left, we went to WalMart to get him some medicine, me some motion sickness tablets, and Blay's pancakes and syrup. I can not run out of those two things or I will be a bad mommy! Blay pitched a fit in the check out line because he didn't want to leave WalMart. I do not know what his obsession is with it other than that they have backhoes. We didn't even go look at them and he was pitching a fit. He wanted to stay at WalMart.
We went on to church and on home where he ate a few more of his fries but no chicken. Oh, almost forgot. After he ate most of his fries while at Chick-Fi-La, he proudly announced he no longer chicken but wanted a burger. He didn't like I couldn't get him one but simply explained to him the cows didn't like people to eat burgers in their restaraunt and they didn't have any for that reason. He quickly hushed about the burger.
Blay's cold is starting to get better and so is his coughing at night. He coughed only a couple times during the night last night.
Tonight and tomorrow night are going to be busy nights for us as I try to get things done to get ready for my cruise on Saturday. Please pray that I can get everything done! Also pray for our friends, the McCrory's. They had another set back in their attempt to get pregnant and are devestated. Please continue to pray that God will touch their hearts to comfort them and her body to help her carry.









