Mike got quite the kick out of LB throwing the Easter grass out of his basket this week. Unfortunatly, since I feel so large and uncomfortable, I have no sense of humor, otherwise I might have actually laughed.
This past weekend, my darling husband was left to watch my precious son for a few moments. I guess Mike learned that you actually have to "watch" kids, when LB grabbed a box of cheerios off the counter and dumped it. It happened to be an entire box. You should have heard the shriek of delight come from my son's mouth as he swam in the mountain of ceral!
I've finally taken some decent shots of Little Bear in action. He is so damn quick, that when I try to take a picture he is back on his bottom. I've also included pictures of our last evening out with Daddy before he left for CO.
Little Bear loves his daddy. He was so excited to roll around and rough house with someone other than ME. Geez, I always feel like chopped liver when Mike gets home.
The past few years have brought many wonderful changes and additions in my life. I became a wife and a mother all in 2005. I've been learning how to combine the two into a somewhat functional family!