Our silly little boy has the strangest taste in food... He won't eat pizza, he won't eat spaghetti, he won't eat plain noodles, but give him a bowl of spaghetti sauce and he is one happy kid! He eats it like it is soup and then licks the bowl clean. Fortunately for me, he was wearing a red shirt that night already... never could tell how much he spilled down the front of his shirt, but he did a great job gettting it all over his face!!!
Casualties of playing outside.... Daddy spent a good amount of time digging splinters out of Caroline's hand the other night. She was a trooper and didn't squirm or scream too much. I'm sure there will be plenty more splinters to come. Good thing Daddy knows what he is doing!
This was taken just after mother's day.... both of us are getting big, but I think Court is starting to pass me up... which is good since she has two in there!

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