First off, Matt made me change the header picture. He said Andrew looked like a wrinkled old man. He was kind of right. It's just the way newborns look. But now look at him! All chunky and stocky.
I love me a baby. Andrew is entering the beginning of my favorite months. Usually the 4-7 month period when they're sleeping well at night and content playing with a mayo top during the day. He's just such an easy baby. I basically place him in one contraption or another and move him to something new when he starts to "get squeaky" as Banks likes to say. I moved him to a four hour schedule which is glorious because now both boys nap at the same time in the afternoon. It does stink because it means we HAVE to be home in the mornings for his nap. He gets extremely squeaky if he doesn't get that nap in. We like to be on the go so this will slow us down a great deal.
I do not love me a toddler. Let me clarify, I love Banks. I do not love his toddler ways. Despite the meltdowns, he continues to make us laugh. He went tee-tee outside (as he loves to do) this morning and shouted "make it rain!!!" He says Matt taught him to say that. Matt denies it. Hmm. He also says things that I do not like him saying such as "stupid baby." He says someone at church taught him to say that. Lovely.
The summer seems to be flying by. I was dreading not having MMO for Banks but we have had a ball being around the house! He had swim lessons a few weeks ago. Loved them! He is FEARLESS when it comes to water.
Doing his Superman...