Conor got a new mouth guard. And he loves it. Really loves it. Like, "have it in his mouth all the time" loves it.
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
September 7, 2009
On the way home Monday, Rowan slept for about 45 minutes. He rested for a bit that afternoon, with his juice and his "football blanket with Wo-wan on it".
September 5, 2009
I love the lawnmower party. Really, it has everything.
Cousins:
Grandpas and tractor driving:
Hanging out in the driveway with a beverage:
Chatting in the driveway with snacks:
Stuffed animals that fall from the sky:
And old men singing songs:
Cousins:
Grandpas and tractor driving:
Hanging out in the driveway with a beverage:
Chatting in the driveway with snacks:
Stuffed animals that fall from the sky:
And old men singing songs:
September 4, 2009
All three kids and their cartwheels of varying skill. Ellie and her newly learned hand gestures, Conor and his boy cartwheel, and Rowan's "cartwheel" with turtle-like dismount.
Unless you truly enjoy the sound of cicadas, turn down the volume.
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