



We spent most of the time chasing K all over the zoo!

More pictures to come when I've recovered from vacation adventures!







I can’t even believe it! Today- and most days, K nears the end of her meal and looks at me with a sort of wide-eyed, I’m going to test you now mommy, sort of look followed by her taking a large handful of what is left on her tray and wildly flinging it onto the floor. She then looks at me with the same “what are you going to do about it, Mommy?” sort of look. I- in my most firm tone—say “NO NO—that’s not okay” and receive a sly
SO tonight I dash out the door to Walmart right when L gets home because it is absolutely impossible to take two kids to Walmart—I can just imagine cramming Q’s car seat into the front and stuffing K in the back where she would proceed to throw everything out of the cart and grab many interesting extras to add to the cart…
Anyway- leaving L in charge, he does dinner with K. Here is his story… K grabs a handful of food and does her traditional flinging full force onto the floor. She looks at Daddy who replies “NO NO—that’s not okay” to her (sounds familiar) and this was her reaction. Slowly, oh so slowly, her lower lip comes out and she actually had to









After boxing up ALL of my maternity clothes and praying the whole time that I won’t have to get them out again EVER and that the plastic container will sit forever in the VERY back of the basement closet—(all I want for Christmas is to NOT be pregnant this year)- I realize that I have a total of FIVE (yes, FIVE) winter non-maternity shirts. Correction- actually only FOUR (one is maternity, but I think it can be pulled off as fashion). Between being pregnant for two years and in
Oh- I think Q looks so cute today! Thanks for the outfit Aunt Misti!!! And doesn't he look SO BIG!!??