Wah. He’s getting so fast.
I’m officially a jungle gym for this standing little stud.
I want to get out of the house today but at the same time, I really don’t. I really should look at their grill selection for brian and get some late Easter baskets for the boys, but ugh. Since I’ve gained weight, I never feel like being in public. Gah.
There was lots of brother lovings going on today.
Just in case people forgot.
4am wake up call, it’s now 8:30am and he’s fighting sleep. He’s been crying for over two hours now to the point of gagging himself.
I can’t. This cannot be fucking happening. Just go to sleep.
Any plans for #3?
We are still on the fence about a third. If there is one, it won’t be until we move back to the states and get settled- so probably 2017ish. :)
These boys keep life interesting