Chicken Little

As all parents out there know...there are innumerable joys of being a parent. Today I discovered a new joy...Halloween costumes on my 3 1/2 month old...it makes your heart sing, does it not? Ok...maybe not sing...but giggle at least.

We're Home

I just wanted to send out a quick post for everyone who is checking to make sure we made it safely on our drive back to Texas. It was a long drive but it was worth it because we had a great time visiting family for the past 10 days. We will post more about our trip later but I just wanted to make sure everyone knows we're ok.

Tummy Time Is Tiring!

So yesterday I put Brayden on the floor for some tummy time while I did a few things in the kitchen. When I no longer heard him grunting and cooing in the living room I went to investigate. Now you're probably thinking I had nothing to worry about, but he has started to roll over and for all I knew he had trapped himself under the couch. He hadnt, in case you were wondering, but I did find this...my child sleeping soundly on the floor right where I put him.

Our Chunky Monkey

Since I seem to be SERIOUSLY delinquent in posting I am ingnoring my growling stomach and throwing caution to the wind and posting instead of eating lunch. Why not do both you say? Well I'll tell you. Brayden has deemed naps as optional and when he does nap its really more of a...mmm...cat nap than a real nap. So I have limited time to eat as it is...but this is how much I care for our readers...and how guilty I feel for depriving the internet (ok...ok...the three of you who read this) of the precious face of my first born.

We have a lot of fun taking pictures of Brayden, but in looking through the ones we've taken recently I've noticed a trend...we LOVE taking bathtime pictures. So in light of that I have only included a small sampling of the lastest bathtime pictures in addition to our boy sporting the only sports onesie that seems appropriate for this time of the year (GO CUBS!!!)

These bathtime pictures are especially precious in light of the fact that Brayden has found his best friend...his daddy. After baths, as soon as his naked cheeks his the towel the grin spreads across his face in anticipation of the daddy cuddles that ensue. Our little guy just jabbers at Luke while he dries him off and talks to him. It does this heart good. And what kind of proud wife and mother would I be if I didnt show my boys off to all who care to venture here?!



Precious, no?