Adam was hilarious this morning. The kids always give him extra kisses and snuggles in the morning. Usually he loves it. This morning however he decided he preferred to eat them and yell at them.
PS- After laughing our heads off at him, I looked at the clock and realized he was probably starving and ready for a bottle. Oops! No wonder. Such is the lot of the third child.
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
Sunday, April 27, 2008
Too fat!
Thursday, April 24, 2008
New Best Friend
Adam has a new best friend. It is a silly, little, stuffed, red bird from an activity center we are borrowing. He loves this bird. He reaches for it, chews on it and even yells at it. Yes, our sweet little quiet boy loves to yell at this dumb red bird. Sometimes he gets so aggressive he seems a little primal. Oh well, thanks go to the bird who keeps my boy happy and busy.
First Kiss
Adam must have decided that Emily is his favorite- at least his favorite person to puke on. It seems at least once a week he barfs in her hair or all over her cloths and down her arm. Perhaps it is his way of returning the favor for all the (sometimes excessive) attention she gives him. All the same, I think it only appropriate that Adam gave his first kiss to his sissy. After all the thousands and thousands of kisses she has given him, she got his first.
Getting Big
Adam is 3 months old as of last week and he has decided it must be a serious mile stone. He has started grabbing things, giving kisses, rolling to the side, mimicking others, and has become ticklish! Josh and Adam are having the best of times together. Josh loves to read to Adam and Emily. He is especially good and using funny voices for different characters. When I see them together like this I think perhaps there might be some hope for me as a parent after all.
(sorry about the load of laundry in the background)
Adam Being Tickled.
(sorry about the load of laundry in the background)
Adam Being Tickled.
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
The next day
Monday, April 14, 2008
Why You Shouldn't Bet (or Why Jen Won't Sleep in the Same Bed With Me)
I lost a bet. A big one. Well, I lost a couple of ways. We started a Biggest Loser competition at work. I knew I would win. The big day arrived today. I didn't win. I came in third.
So what was it my lost? Not much. Just a few dollars...and my dignity.
I've learned my lesson. I won't be betting anyone again...at least for a few weeks.
So what was it my lost? Not much. Just a few dollars...and my dignity.
I've learned my lesson. I won't be betting anyone again...at least for a few weeks.
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