Spending time in San Diego with my two favorite guys = best Mother’s Day ever. (Ok, it was also only my first one ever, but Brady has his work cut out for him to top this one for the rest of his life!)
Thank you to the little boy who makes me so happy every day to be Mama.
This was a great weekend! Not only was it Easter, it was also someone’s SEVEN MONTH BIRTHDAY! I can’t believe how old our little man is getting. On Saturday, we dyed eggs
On Sunday, after we found our Easter baskets,
and had pancakes for breakfast
we went to our great Aunt Barbie’s for Easter dinner with all of our cousins!
Brady ate ham, strawberries, mango, pineapple and green beans. YUM!
Monday is Opening Day at Coors Field and we will all be wearing our purple. GO Rockies!
There has been a lot going on in our house, like a trip to the zoo (where we watched penguins getting fed):
and a St. Patrick’s Day parade (where we decided Brady doesn’t like bagpipes):
and a trip to the ER for an awful sick (which may have been caused by eating all the postcards he receives):
Last weekend was my birthday, which meant opening presents in bed. It was a pretty awesome birthday and I loved my helper, who was very good at eating wrapping paper.
Today Brady got to try his first non-milk meal! We started with avocados, and as you can tell, he wasn’t too sure about it.
Overall he seemed pretty interested in eating though. We’ll try a new food in a few days to make sure he doesn’t have any “sensitivities” towards avocados.
Also, here is just a cute picture. I don’t have anything else to say about it and it is totally out of context.
Today, we bundled up and marched down the street to montessori school, where Brady will be rolling around on the floor with other babies for eight hours a day, five days a week from now on.
Brady enjoyed the walk, but the jury is out as to whether he liked the day or not. He slept for all of 15 minutes and when I picked him back up at 3 he was in the midst of a breakdown.
I’m sure it was just growing pains and tomorrow will be fine.
Right?
We are NOT mean parents, I promise.
I know a certain little not-quite-4-month-old who LOVES his walker…
Travis caught this video of Brady and I rolling around on the floor giggling. Enjoy!
