I haven’t posted in a few days (no great excuses), but it’s always easy to get back in the swing of things with a picture post on Wednesday. Here are a few random happenings from the last week in our family.
This is what it looks like if all three of your children torture you by getting into your bed at night. Reagan up front, clearly a little crazy. That’s Brinky’s blue butt on top of Jenny, and those are Jenny’s arms flying out of Reagan’s head. And Lee and I were under all of that. We got rid of the girls, but Brinky didn’t go to sleep for another two hours that night. I’m blaming the new molar that poked through.
Brinky does eat in the actual highchair instead of the table highchair sometimes. And he loves cheese sticks. The ham that looks like a kind of gross blob on his high chair? He didn’t like it.
This was Brinky’s first experience hanging out in the play area at Chick-fil-a. He liked it. And Jenny was mad that she’s now officially too tall, but I told her I thought it would be fine if she got in with Brinky since he’s not supposed to be in there without an adult, and I didn’t want to climb in.
Just showing you how cool Brinky is with one pant leg up and one down. He actually ends up this way with any pants he wears. It would drive me crazy. I’m not sure what’s up with the very mellow dog in the foreground.