We received our first insect pet today. "She" is a caterpillar Brandon has named "Butterfly."
Made Steve snap an iPhone pic of the sunset on the way home from dinner last night. How cliché.
I tried to convince Brandon that Butterfly would prefer to sleep outside tonight, but he told me she was scared.
Holden had his six month appointment on Wednesday. He is a buffet kind of boy. Maybe linebacking is in his future.
When he smiles for me, I melt.
Brandon can now complete his 100-piece puzzle with help. Which I find extremely impressive, because I'm a bit of a Puzzle Queen and I find this one a little difficult.
Anyone who ever says I'm not creative hasn't seen my work with playdoh. I mean, the details are astounding! Chiquita label, anyone?
Holden is starting to sit up on his own. I am grinning from ear to ear about how much easier my life is about to get. It's ironic how with a second baby you're always in a rush to get to the next stage.
It's hard to get one when we're both looking in the right direction. I seriously can not understand how to look at the camera correctly. I'm not a selfie kind of girl.