Spaghetti night

Inspired by Lady & the Tramp.

Fishing in the back yard

Mark stocked the pond in the back yard 5 months ago with the promise that Carson could go fishing in October. Well, it's almost October! They got lots of bites and caught (and released) one wide-mouth bass and one crappy. Owen & Reed got in on the action, too. A good evening. :)

Repeat customers

Grant fell on the bleachers at the baseball game tonight and ended up with a gash in his forehead. So we headed back to Baptist Beaches ER (for the second day in a row) where we had the same nurse and they were able to glue it closed with purple skin glue. Carson was very sweet to check on him on the way home. Good big brother.

Meanwhile, in the ER

We just left Baptist Beaches ER after Grantzilla took on the sidewalk at the park. The sidewalk won but he's fine. Just another giant bump.

2 minutes prior...

Owen, angry face, "Mommy! I have my PJ pants on (pointing) and I want a paci! Right now! I have the pants! I want the paci!"
I couldn't stop the giggle and it hurt his feelings. :(

Gabba Gabba!!!

My Gym throws the best 2-year-old birthday parties. So much fun with all of our friends!

Opening Day ABAA!

Carson's first baseball game with ABAA. Final score 9 to 1, Tigers. Goooooooo Tigers!

Addison came to visit

Addison & Jennifer came over for dinner tonight. Addison and Grant played together like old friends. Love that!

Late night FaceTime

I guess Kaylee didn't want Grant's birthday to end, either. They were really cute. :)

Birthday bedtime

Look who doesn't want his birthday to end yet... A great day that started with donuts and ended with Chickfila at Sunshine Park and milkshakes on the way home. Can't believe my baby is 2.

I mustache you a question...

Khan you take me to a Jaguar game?

Naptime Legos

Building a Mesopotamian temple while the littles sleep on a Saturday afternoon.

Protege

Grant wants to be on the field so badly that we finally just gave him a helmet and told him to go.

Quotable Saturday

At the baseball park for Carson's practice with the Tigers.

Reed: Remember Mommy? Nobody wants to see your bottom.
Owen: I got you a silly secret, Mommy. You stink like a stunk.