Baby Cows and Pockets
|Keepin' it real
|Snow days call for a trip to Big R to buy baby cow boots
Overall I feel like having two kids is absolutely insane and I was way less prepared than I was going from zero to one. But I'm slowly adjusting and when Rob's not sick and actually sleeps I can get a fairly good routine going. He's also finally started to roll...I swear this kid is so lazy. He's just starting to think maybe being mobile wouldn't be so bad. One of these days he'll get there, but I'm not pushing it. James meanwhile is on fire. His sentences have become sentences like "Mama, get it" "Get ball Daddy" "I want Roar please" sound just like any other toddler eh? And he recently discovered pockets which by the way are frickin' amazing! Who knew? You can stick your hands in them, you can fill mom's pockets with loads of goodness, the options are really endless.
|because why not?
|Trust me dude we all feel the same way at this point
|It seemed more like Christmas than Easter anyways
|More snow day small town fun
|Mama said no candy...
|James ate his first bite of cake...but don't expect him to actually touch it...