I thought Drew would really enjoy being an only child. It turns out he was not a big fan. He screamed half way home from the airport. Either he used all his good behavior on the plane, he was extremely tired or bored b/c the sisters weren't in the back seat to keep him entertained.
Monday morning Grammy had her knee replacement surgery, so Drew and I headed up to the hospital to spend some time with her. He was not about to go see ANYONE and clung to me like a magnet. I chalked it up to fatigue and out of his element. We went and had lunch with Daddy while Grammy took a nap.
But we had a long night and he definitely was not himself. We went to spend the day with Grammy on Thursday. I had hoped to do somethings for her but Drew was having none of that. So I held him and just visited with Grammy and Pa. Having a clingy baby has it's perks! ;)
Friday Kayla came to watch Drew so I could get some work done. He did pretty good for her and was pretty happy when Naggy and Pappy showed up with his sisters that afternoon. I finally decided he had a mixture of teething, separation anxiety and maybe a little allergies thrown in there too. None the less, it was determined that Drew was not a fan of his sisters being gone and has become a non-fan of the carseat once more!