Crazy weekend, 2 month check-up, and driving range...

Michael, Macy, and I had a great, but crazy weekend. We started off Thursday night by going to Tulsa for Maddie and Neil's high school graduation. Congrats you two! Then we left early Friday morning for Weatherford, TX for Eric and Jean's wedding. Michael was a groomsmen, so we had the rehearsal dinner and all that fun stuff. (And that wasn't sarcastic - I actually love doing all the wedding stuff. Michael hates it.) The wedding was Saturday morning and then we went to Van to see my family. I also got to see my friend, Stephanie and her daughter, Presley. By the time we got home on Sunday night, all 3 of us were exhausted. Macy did so great the whole weekend. She slept most of the time in the Jeep while we were driving and still slept through the night while we were gone.

On Monday, we had Macy's 2 month check-up. She is 9 lbs. 3 oz. and 22 1/2 in. long. Dr. Stephens says she looks great. She also had to get her shots, which were not fun. I handled it a lot better than I thought I would. Macy's reaction was actually a little funny. She was smiling and cooing at the nurse and when the nurse stuck her, Macy's face was priceless. It was kind of like, "Why in the world did you just do that to me??" She just cried for a little bit and then she was fine. We also have changed her feeding schedule a little bit and the last two nights Macy went 10 hours between feedings. I hope she keeps this up.

We also made our first trip to the driving range as a family. It was not nearly as fun as I thought it would be. Michael and I both hit terribly and Macy got pretty fussy at the end. I don't think I hit a single good shot. Michael and I also discussed if you could put a car seat on a golf cart...probably not the safest thing in the world.

Here are the pics from our weekend:

Graduation:

Macy at the wedding. I caught her chewing on her dress:

Wedding:

At my parent's house in Van:

Mace and I with Steph and Presley. I can't believe how big Presley has gotten!

Macy's first trip to the driving range:

On a side note, I promise that I actually own pieces of clothing that aren't black...some are actually white!