This week, Travis and I celebrated our 8th anniversary. Last night, Pat offered to watch the kids so we could have a "date." We went to Pratt, ate dinner, went to a movie, and grocery shopped. Romantic.
A few pictures from the last week:
Tonight we took the baby cage down from around the stairs. Truman now can easily navigate them and they both can go downstairs to play. His vocabulary is expanding, I feel like this last week he is saying alot more. He says daddy, mommy, cracker, goggy (doggy) and more.
Tonight at dinner we had brocoli with cheese. Truman and Amelia both kept asking for more. It was all gone and Amelia said, daddy go get more, bye. It was so funny. Tonight all four of us sat at the table together, Truman in the booster seat and Amelia on just a chair. Popcicles on the front porch are becoming the nightly routine, after dinner she shouted It's popcicle time!
I hate that the last few weeks I have only written on Saturday nights, I am going to try and be better about it!
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