We took Drake to his first birthday party. It was his great grandmother’s 75th birthday. I didn’t want to, but I also didn’t want us to miss it. I wore him in a carrier, warned people off, stayed away from the middle of the crowd as much as possible, and was extremely relieved it was outside at a park.
It was a gorgeous day. He loved being outside and looking around at all the people. I was a bundle of anxiety the WHOLE time, and I think I’m going to continue to be for the next two weeks until we know that he’s not going to get sick from it.