Kyle's 30

Kyle turned 30 yesterday. He said he doesn't mind being 30 as long as his hair doesn't fall out. He also said he feels much better telling people that he is 30 and has 4 kids vs 28/29 with 4 kids. I heard him tell his sister that last night on the phone. I laughed when I heard him say that, I didn't know he felt that way. I feel so bad, I kind of spoiled his birthday. We went out with his family for dinner on Tuesday night and we were over a 1/2 hour late. My Grandma is very sick and I wanted to make sure that I got to visit her. My mom took off of work early and we (mom, dad, Evan, Sydney, and I) went to visit her. I thought I had planned enough time, but I didn't. Kyle's family was understanding and so was Kyle. Yesterday morning I woke up feeling horrible. I got ready for work and brought the kids to Cori's. On my way to work I started to feel even worse. I decided to go back home and rest for awhile and planned to go to work later in the day. I never made it. I had the flu again. This time I had a headache with it. That is the third time in three months. I feel a lot better today. My kids seem fine. I must be picking this crap up at work or something. We had to cancel our dinner plans with my family. We are planning on going to dinner tonight. Katie is home for a couple of days. She brought her dog Zoe with. Evan made me do a photo shoot of him and the dog. I will try to get some pictures posted. It was so funny, he would hold Zoe like a baby and then with only one hand. He thought he was pretty cool. Today the dog won't even come out of her kennel when Evan is around. Katie left her at our house for awhile so she could run some errands. The dog wouldn't stop barking, so I had to put her outside. The girls were napping and I didn't want her to wake them. She is out on our front porch in the sun. The only bad thing about having Zoe around is that Evan now wants a dog. Kyle and I agreed we just don't have the time for a dog right now in our lives. He doesn't want just any dog, he wants a Dalmatian.