Day 194

Poor Nolan how is he supposed to eat with this one jumping up in his face.

Day 193

Tonight I had a hair appointment and met a friend for dinner. Spencer and Easton are having troubles with me leaving them in the evening to go do things. They run after me crying like their worlds are falling apart.

So he made sure to stay awake until I got home.

Day 192

Giving up the morning bottle is going to be a challenge for Nolan.

Day 191

The boys tested out our volleyball court. 

Day 190

We now have locks on here. It was getting old picking all of the Rubbermaid up over and over again.

Day 189

Gathering of the teams. Today is our cul-da-sac olympics.

Day 188

Cheeks and mouth full of food. Easton likes to pocket his food. He was still chewing on that food 20 minutes later. No wonder why he's so little. I'm pretty sure the only reason why he swallowed it was because we wouldn't let him ride his jeep until it was gone.