My Reddish-Haired Wonder...

Blake is a baby no longer.  He likes to tell me 'No. No.'  He loves balls (must be in the genes...Bryce's, not mine), shoes, blueberries, M&Ms, and following Miss Adeline (I think deep down she loves him in return).  He gives kisses with a clicking of his little lips and only bites sometimes.  I miss his chubby baby-ness, it is fading.  He understands 'Bye-Bye' means go find your beloved shoes and sit by the door.  As my Dad would say, 'He is a good boy.'

Hmmm...

What to write?  We have been all over the place recently.  It has been fun, but where do we go from here?  My kids always seem to forget how boring I really am until we are back in Florida, just the 3 of us during the day.  I think I will have to trick them by making sure we have at least 1 fun thing to do everyday.  But, what to do with Bryce?  An art project involving glue and brightly colored paper just doesn't cut it.   Hmmm...