Wasn't sure we were gonna make it to Friday. We had a less-than-perfect night last night. Brody, not Henley, was up "creepin" all night (2 to 5) and refusing sleep. He yells out right as he's about to dose off to ensure he does not fall asleep. I guess it's payback for the years I crept into my parents room and turned on their tv and slept at the foot of their bed.
Grammie rescued Brody from his sleep-deprived mommy. She took him to look at a country listing, to the office, McDonalds, and all-about the town. Apparently the umbrella in her backseat was pretty exciting too!
Sissa had a rough day of sleeping and eating. She looks a little milk-drunk here!
Owen hung at home while Brody hit the town. He got Daddy all to himself at lunch. They read a stack of books and did a quick little walk to scope out the neighborhood. Then he and I made cupcakes and he sat in Henley's Bumbo to play on my computer. We watched, sang and danced to The Princess and the Frog. There are a couple of different scenes with snakes in the movie and everytime Owen yells "sneeze". Nope. Those silly "sn" words all sound the same.
Here's who really belongs in the Bumbo. She kept me company while I cooked spaghetti-pie for some friends.
Oh my! If the non-sleeping-ness was not proof he is my child, this photo is. This was cupcake number two. He is my icing man. His daddy was totally grossed out at our wedding cake taste-testing when I grabbed a spoon and ate cups of icing!
The leftover. Anyone hungry???
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