So much for naptime

What is it with you and bins lately, Corrie?

Side note: I was leaving a phone message for someone this afternoon and Corrie was desperately trying to get my attention:

"Mommy! Mommy! Excuse me Mommy!...Excuse me MOMMY!"

"Yes, Corrie?"

"I ate too fast and my tummy rumbled."

Davey's Inaugural Ride in the Bike Stroller

Wish you were here, daddy. Can't wait for you to get home from work!

Where's Corrie?

Was looking all over for her, and then I finally found her.

Little Trooper

Is it just me, or does kid #3 pretty much live in the carseat?

Poor Davey. He is such a good little trooper though. And I just love being able to see his cute little feet and toes now that it's warm enough to go around sockless.

And I also love the feeling of his soft fuzzy baby hair on my face when I get time alone to snuggle with him.

And I love how, even after being up way too many times last night, he makes it all worth-while by greeting me like this in the morning:

Yep...you are a sweet one, David Johns!

It's that time of year again...

Scraped knee season.

Mac and Corrie

Mac & Corrie this morning:

Corrie: "I love eating bagels, Mommy!"

Mac: "And I love eating boogers, Mommy."

(Guess we need to work on that one).

Love and Intimacy