Photos This Week

 Here are the funny bath boys.  I think it's funny that one is pinkish white, roly-poly and blue eyed, and the other is tanned, even in mid-winter, dark eyed and skinny.  They make each other laugh so hard, too, even seven and a half years apart in age!

 Here's Baby H. on his way to visit his brother's second grade class.

 Second graders waiting to go back in after recess.

 Baby H.

 A.J. and Baby H. love to play in the box that our dishwasher came in.

 Blurry, but beautiful.

 He loves this flying routine.  So does the baby.

 Hejda!

 Can't get enough of that little smile.

 Here's how Baby H. looks when he is really tired and there's a lot of noise going on around him so he can't relax.  A.J. explained it this way:  "His cheeks can't hold his smile up."

 Baby blues.

He has probably eaten six times in the past month since we started him on stage one foods.  I offer him rice cereal, bananas, pears, peaches, and he just mostly makes faces and tells us he prefers to nurse.  So, we're taking it slowly.  I am going to buy fresh peas and green beans next, and try that.  But I am not in a hurry. 

Family Home Evening Game

Mondays are Family Home Evening.  Last night, C.E. took over the lesson for D.H.  She had us playing a game that was so funny. 

The way you play:  Give each member of the family a piece of paper and a pen and tell each one to write a sentence, and pass the paper.  The second person has to draw what was written, and then fold it over.  The third person has to write what was depicted in the drawing, etc.  The results are great. 

A.J. wrote:  I was happy because I got valentines.  Then I drew the lovely pink boy below.  Then D.H. wrote: I love to get valentines in the mail.  It makes me glow from the inside out.  Then C.E. drew the purple girl getting valentines.  Then A.J. wrote: I saw a French lady getting valentines.  Then I drew a lady next to the Eiffel tower, the French flag and a basket of baguettes, getting valentines.  And D.H. thought my Eiffel tower was a rocket ship, so he wrote:  My what a beautiful day on the moon.  Look, I found a valentine.

 We all laughed hard.