Happy Halloween

fall

photo by me.

new discovery

mom, I really don't enjoy this tummy time stuff.

woh, what just happened?

Heeeey, I can roll over?! Sweet! (While mom is saying, OH-NO-YOU-DIDN'T-JUST-ROLL-OVER?!!)

We'll just chalk this one up to gravity. Oh man. pleaaase be gravity. We're only a month and a half into this, kid.

found this gem

we'll call it "a boy and his horse...or pony"

Gray's blessing

next time I'll shoot more square to the frame

We'll be blessing Gray Sunday, November 6th at 11:00 am during church. Anyone who wants to attend is welcome.We'll do the whole sacrament then sandwiches thing at our house.  Let us know if you plan on coming so we can have enough deliciousness to go around.  And if you need directions, let me know and I'll email you or have kolt text you the address (its the red church on 100 east just up from our house)  :D

sometimes I cheat and schedule my posts

so now it looks like i'm all on top of things. I assure you, I am not. just ask my bathroom. Although hopefully by the time you read this I'll have bit the bullet and started chipping away at the dirt and grime accumulated on my tub. Two year olds can be really, really dirty sometimes. (we did try this fun tub time activity the other night and it really helped with the dirt issue)

and on that note, I went and took some pictures out in the yard the other day. here's one of my favorites:




I really like these orange berry covered bushes but they have some fantastic thorns so unless I need a security boarder in my future home, I'll probably never have them.

smiles all around

Gray started to smile at us for realz, yo! and yesterday morning he started sorta coo-ing at my mom which was fun. we both decided its all designed that way--to hit the month-and-a-half mark and then they start to be even more cute. because if they didn't we'd never make it through the sleep deprivation. so with blurry eyes we talked and coo-ed our way through the morning.

and in Gray's defense, he is started to sleep 3 hours at night. the problems start when he decides he wants to wake up at three, then four, then five, and possibly six but i can't even remember my own name at that point so its hard to say.  Its a good thing they stick the warning of " do not tie the pacifier around your baby's head" on the back of the box because I might be tempted.