First I put him on a rider lawn mower, now a plastic bag on his head? You're worried. I have to add some shock value, we don't have "the biggest news" today after all. We're still just hanging out eating popsicles. No, really, all of our congratulations, support, and good vibes to the sister and bro-in-law in their latest blog announcement (check out Midnight Toast, y'all). We've known for awhile, but it's a big step to let everybody know. I know, I remember. I let friends of mine figure it out themselves with my pregnancy books lying around. Then I started this blog to let you know when he eats a popsicle! Communication is getting easier. Here're today's highlights:
That's a big bite sonny...
Brain Freeze!
Can he handle more? Yes!
You may notice the white nurse shoes adorning his feet. Yes, he officially has joined the croc imitation footwear society! I was a little against these shoes, but he really likes them. In all their whiteness. I tried to talk him into some red ones, but he would not have it. Now I am challenged daily to orchestrate an ensemble that goes with these clogitos. Maybe I should just throw in the towel and get a matching pair for myself.
The train is the hit of the month. He demands I create all these tunnels, he loves tunnels, and within 2 minutes he bull dozes them. "Mom, more tunnels!" It's a great game. Train tracks provided by aunt and uncle, blocks hand made by Jason (see "Bro-mance at the Beach").
It's been a long Monday, time to hit ze hay. I love to hit ze hay.
Oh and our thoughts and prayers are with Olive Marla Oil, the amazingly wonderful but sickly Siamese Cat who is suffering from cancer.
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