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Sunday, August 20, 2017

2017 - Week 33

Week 33 - 8/14/17 - 8/21/20

Noah is getting into a massive biting phase. And it's usually all taken out on Eliza. Poor thing.

Love when he wants to snuggle. Even if it still includes shoving his arm down my shirt (those nursing babies. just can't let go)

His poor face, still trying to recover from his fall the other day. Breaks my heart.

Wrestling with Sissy

We all met my mom at a local food truck festival. YUM!








Waterpark Day with the babies.

Ya'll....I was going to attempt a day without makeup, but wowza. Thank God for makeup making me look halfway alive.







FINALLY, soccer season started for this one!

It hasn't been the best year for the garden, but we have lots of salsa making supplies!

Love these crazy girls so much.

Until Next Week! XOXO

Sunday, August 13, 2017

2017 - Week 32

Week 32: 8/7/17 - 8/13/17

Just Rollin' - He's so cool!

Cuddles with my guy.

When you do your make up and brush your hair, it must be documented! 

This guy. I know, it's hard being a Vikings fan.

Haha, such a mess.

Cutie boy!

We had a playdate with Noah's internet friends. Love these babies and their sweet mama's!









Then stopped for a visit at the in-laws, including a run through the sprinkler!



And finally stopped at a friends for as swim.



Life. Is. Over. He can now open the doors. That mixed with his love for climbing means lots of stress.

Meanwhile these two will practice their ninja warrior skills anywhere they can.

Finally, we ended the week with this guy turning 13 months old already. This last month was HUUUUUUUGE for him too. He started standing up on his own, walking, running and climbing EVERYTHING, and he's figured out how to open the doors. He stopped nursing and taking a bottle about a week after his birthday, and took right to milk like a champ! He's a human garbage disposal and will eat basically anything. He's so funny and entertaining, and while he throws some monster tantrums when he doesn't get what he wants, he's otherwise the happiest little guy. He loves to yell still, and will mimic the heck out of you, but his only words are still Mama, Dada and Yeah. His 12 month clothes are getting quite snug these days, so it's time to kiss them goodbye and swap out his closet! Big guy!


And, he got his next big ouch, falling face first onto a stool. Poor clutz.

Until Next Week! XOXO

Sunday, August 6, 2017

2017 - Week 31

Week 31 - 7/31/17 - 8/6/17

First, he's super helpful putting the groceries away....

...then he snuggles up on Eliza. What a guy.

Finally got him in for his 1 year appointment!! This appointment was supposed to take place last Friday, but after waiting an hour past my appointment time, with an antsy little guy who eventually passed out in his stroller, and STILL not being called back…I cancelled. He’s perfectly on track, and our little guy isn’t so little anymore! 22lbs 12ozs (68%) and 31.5” long (88%) of pure squishy loveliness. He flirted with the check in staff, everybody in the lobby, the nurse and the doctor…and then the world came to a crashing hault when he had to get 3 shots and a blood draw. Poor guy. Thankfully, he’s easily distracted with cuddles, and proceeded to have a great day at daycare, a fun night at home and slept all night! Whew! I can’t believe it’s already been 3 weeks since he turned 1!

Olivia had an appointment for some fillings so I had to drag all the kids in with me. Luckily we all survived, and since their new clinic uses some kind of laser, it went pretty fast. They were doing some yoga as I got Noah out.


The clinic we moved to had an awesome area for kids to play in, and Noah kept pretty occupied.


We spent the day at the zoo with my mom.
  

































































Started the day off with this guy taking a major header against a stool. I actually debated taking him in to check if he needed stitches, but I don't think it's quite that deep. He's too young for all this nonsense!

Then, we realized he can climb up the bunk bed ladder. WHYYYYYYYYYY?!

Sometimes you just gotta dance in the rain!

 Until Next Week! XOXO