We have had and wonderful 19 days! We went to the farmers market with Poppa, Aunt Mel and Uncle Ian came from Florida with Jacob and Blake started eating solid (kind-of) foods!
Can you guess what's happening in this picture? That's right! Synchronized Nursing! The next Olympic sport!
It's Big Daddy Coconut and Little Poot. Little Poot is actually gang-signing. Boca represent, yo!
Oh. Yeah. Painting with "grown-up" paints is just about the most AWESOME THING EVER for about 15 minutes, then we get tired of painting. Daddy cannot put the paints back in the containers.We use much less paint now.
Foster came over and played in the pool with us. Little man played until he shivered. Then played some more.
Blake thought about eating Jacob, and decided it would be rude.
We miss you, but we will see you again soon!
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