Last Week

Due to a few bouts of sickness last week, I didn't get any posts up. Adam had a bug...and Caleb had either roseola or parvo virus (not sure which). We are hoping this week is better. :) Above...today after church Emma decided to "shop," she said. I guess this was her cart. Looks more like she's mowing the lawn to me. And no, this was not her Sunday church outfit. She had taken her jumper off before potty time. ha

Smiley boy! Don't remember if I posted this pic in an earlier post or not, but it's a cute one! I think I might have. Oh well.

Riding on the car. He's not too coordinated at it yet, but he'll sit for a while and smile before falling off.

Their first sibling bath ever!!! With Mr. Fussy-Pants (aka. Caleb) last week, one morning I needed a "project" for them that was halfway productive. You know, one where I could contain them somewhere without running round like banshees and/or getting into something. I needed to get them cleaned off anyways, so, morning bathtime happened. And they had fun!

The weather was so gorgeous that Emma and I had drawing time outside one afternoon while Caleb napped. She thought it was pretty fun, but found the big, fat chalks difficult to do her more detailed drawing, since it was harder to hold.

But honestly, what 2 year old wouldn't love to scribble and mark up something!?!? Please notice her flared-out left hand. Hilarious!

Adam and I got to enjoy a special treat this past week. Chris Tomlin, Christy Nockels, and Louie Giglio came to Wichita Falls!!! We had a blast at the concert and were so thankful to Miss Brenda for coming over to stay with the kiddos so that we could both go. Above is a pic of Chris Tomlin...he is known as "Uncle Chris" in our house. Emma LOVES his music.

Getting thrown up in the air by Daddy...

...it's so much fun that Emma wanted a turn. Look at that hair!!!

Below is a video of something I've mentioned before and I finally got it on film. When Caleb is falling asleep, or sometimes in the middle of a nap even, he rams his head into the corner of his crib. HARD. From the living room you'd swear that the crib was going to break or collapse at any given moment. Adam and I joke that he's hammering or building a clubhouse in there, it's so loud!!!
...I asked his new therapist about it and she thought it was probably his weird little way of winding down before drifting off into la-la land. I'm glad it works for Caleb, but am 100% sure it would never work for me. Can you say migraine!?!?!? Enjoy!!!