Since June is already among us I have decided to do a May Montage to finish up the Relle Clan's May with every intention to keep up with the times this summer since work will be behind me until August. :)
We flew into Baton Rouge to surprise Uncle Eric and Aunt Brittany for their wedding reception. Saturday before the party the Antie-Nolan side of the family WERE to get together to hang for lunch...here is a picture right before Gabbriella fell head first into the fire place and spent the rest of the day at the emergency room. Jack enjoyed spending time with this grandparents, aunts, uncles, and cousins...but was very worried about Gab's head.
After Nick called about the wreck I was a bit worked up...but then even more so when the toilet in our bathroom started to overflow. I couldn't find a plunger, Jack was trying to help with his horn in the toilet, found the plunger and it wouldn't work, then finally while adding tear drops into the bowl was able to stop the water. We had about 5 minutes to leave for Muffins for Mom and so I called Nick in a panic. This was the first time Jack had seen me cry (that he remembers because with nursing and my having to return to work the when he was 5 months old...there were for sure some tears) and was quite concerned. He kept asking what was wrong...I told him I was sad about the toilet (not mentioning Nick's wreck because he would have been really concerned)...he gave me a huge hug and brought me my bear.
In Jack's efforts to help with the water he ran to his bathroom to grab a towel. The rod broke because why not...and we were able to do a little cleaning up before racing out the house for Watters Muffins for Moms program. Nick left work and drove the wrecked Jetta to try to fix the flood but it required more time and tools later...luckily not by a plumber because another bill would have made me flood the house with my tears.
On the 11th The Relle Clan took a road trip to Presby Dallas to meet Miss Charlotte Rose Parnell. It was so cute...while we were there Jack turned to tell on Charlotte for doing something to him. Ashley and I inquired more since well...she was 2 days old and in her Mom's arms...and Jack responded by saying she did this (insert a baby tongue moving face here)....we had to explain she wasn't making faces at him, but that she was making baby faces....boy, bet this isn't the last time we'll hear of Jack complaining about a new baby giving him a hard time. She was so precious, Ashley looked great, and at the first kiss from Jack there were no tears...this picture on my phone just came out better. Congrats Parnells...she is perfect!
After lunch there was an animal presentation. Here Jack is petting an armadillo.
And a baby gator...there were also chinchillas and snakes. The kids and adults enjoyed seeing and learning about the animals. I think getting my face painted was the highlight of my day...Nick and I did it to encourage Jack...but he still wasn't interested.
From the zoo we headed up North a little to Jeremy's house for a crawfish boil (face painting and all). This was Jack's first crawfish boil and the first time he's been around the South of George Bush (no longer just 635) crew and he had SO MUCH FUN!
Jack had his 2nd falling out of the bed injury and to prevent a 3rd we hooked him up with a rail. Too bad he still prefers to sleep on the floor or in our bed...but on those few nights he stays in his own room..we know he is safe (or hope the percentages at least increase for his safety)
The night that we picked up the Jetta we had a lovely family dinner (not at home of course...that would require planning, early nights to sleep, and not entirely too long work hours) at the new Chick Fil A in Fairview. The dinner was great....FREE. Everything including our meals and dessert compliments of Mommy being a stellar coupon hoarder and a few leftover gift cards with pennies on each. So it being new and Jack being a big boy that has been deprived the chance to play on fast food play equipment thus far...we gave in. I'm a bit nervous though because he now knows he is not too young and there is no turning back. 

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