What a weekend.

Avery loves her new toy. However, I'm sure it will be tossed aside to the graveyard of toys in her bedroom only to be replaced by a doorstop.
In her new found health, Avery has decided she loves to scream instead of the cute babble she used to do. Gotta love anti-biotics.

It was quite the weekend for Avery and the family. Avery returned from her NaNa's friday with Gavin and NaNa in tow. Avery returned with two new top teeth and healthier ears. I painted the basement all day friday, and Duane, with the help of his bro, finished the electrical. The basement is officially ready for carpet! Saturday Avery and I made a short appearance at Olivia's birthday bash, picked NaNa and Gavin up from where we had left them (Chuck-E-Cheeses) and went home to help clean up the basement. Avery took the oppurtunity to try out the stairs when the gate was left open for only a matter of seconds. She landed face down on the cement after literally flying down 13 stairs. I had to cover my ears and her dad tried to race her to the bottom before she hit. There was sadness for about 5 minutes from Avery and all night from Duane. Sunday Duane worked all day in the yard so we could have that bbq we have been talking about for years.