The weather has been off and on lately. Cool enough for sweatshirts one day, then hot enough for shorts the next. The leaves are starting to turn and enough have fallen for a small pile to jump in.
Somehow tickling turned into sticking his finger in her mouth :/
Trevor picked out these mini pumpkins at the grocery store and now is asking to try a hay truck.
He read about this in a book. :)
Trevor likes to help with Abby's bathtime. He likes any excuse to spend extra time upstairs because giraffee isn't allowed downstairs. This is how Trevor holds him- in his mouth. If we spend an extra half hour upstairs before bed giraffee is SOAKED by the time I tuck Trevor in, so we have to trade for a clean one. (He is sitting next to me as I type this, laughing like a loon saying 'giraffee is SOAKED' because I'm reading him what I'm writing).
Still obsessed with books. :)
Yesterday afternoon after church :)
He only kept his arm around her for a second.
Taking pictures with a tripod is HARD. :D
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