Our BFF's came in town for a minute (said in Ben's least favorite terminology to mean... not very long) this weekend. The children? Precious. So precious that we forgot to take many pictures because well... we were laughing about all of the stories we should probably not tell them when they are older.
My boyfriend's back and your gonna be in trouble.
They watch videos of themselves.
Hopefully not a view of the teenage years.
We love Aunt Mary.
It's a new kind of cleaning service.
They are cute. I can't lie. I love them. They played SO well together. It was kind of amazing. Granted, G has now taken on a SCREAMING AVOIDING BEDTIME life. It makes me want to beat my head against the wall and drink 8 glasses of wine at 1:25. That's less cute.
Yesterday, we were going out for a walk and I had clothse drying and G said, "Mama's bra. I put it on." And there ya go. His head is fully supported.