An old family friend was in last week visiting...ok really he was on his way back home from a conference and made a pit stop here to see the crew. Dr. Bill , as we fondly call him, has known me for the last 16 years...watching me grow up, get married and start my family. It was cool to see him again. The last time I saw him was before Brian and I got married. We spent Christmas with him and his family while we were still dating.
So we, Baby Alistair and I had lunch with him and my parents then after making our rounds picking kids up from school, the family came back to my parents for dinner with Dr. Bill. We had a great time catching up, and yes, dare I say it , reminiscing (do I feel old or what?) I used to think only really really old people would spend their time remembering the "good old days" Well, I guess that means I'm old! Here's a Pic of Dr. Bill with my big Baby boy, Alistair. At 5 months old he is wearing 18-24 month clothing. I can barely lift him in his little car seat carrier..Dr. Bill couldn't hold him for too long either. Don't feel bad Bill...Brian can't hold him that long either. About 2 minutes is his max time!