I'm constantly being reminded that in 3 months we will be a family of 5.
For example, Halloween is next week. Which means next week is November.
November means Thanksgiving which means Black Friday which means Christmas.
Which means new year, which means new baby. That's how my calendar goes anyway.
Michael was on dad duty on Tuesday night and Wednesday as I was out of town on business,
(doesn't that sound fancy? Really I just had two meetings and it was easier if I stayed at my parent's house).
While I was gone all sorts of fun things went on here.
Like playing in the abundance of leaves in the yard:
And star days:
I love how impressed his teacher looks with his show and tell throwing skills.
(Laura- he picked Winston lol)
Then I came home and we carved jack o lanterns. Lo was disgusted with the idea of putting his hands in a slimy pumpkin. He would have none of it and opted for the sticker covered pumpkin option instead.
Thank god for pants with those elastic straps and buttons inside. Blake is a toothpick.
Anyway, Michael rewarded his on his own for a night efforts with a 6 pack of cherry wheat.
Then paid for it dearly the next day.
It's okay big guy.
We still love you.