Behold my packing station. Today I just circled the house trying to figure out what to put in here for the couple of weeks we are in limbo. So far all I have gathered is bathing suits and sunscreen. sigh.
We spent Mother's Day at the zoo. These two look like they brushed their hair with pillows. #37 on my to do list this week is hair cuts.
I was lucky enough to be treated to breakfast out for Mother's Day by my Dad, but one thing I love about being a mother is baking for a small crowd who appreciates yummy coffee cake. I am on a quest to use up everything in the freezer and I always have too many bags of blackberries. Holden pretty much talks about how wonderful I am all day when I make this. I envision lots of opportunities to bake for my boys and their packs of grungy little boy friends. I will love every minute of it.
Look at this baby...who isn't such a baby anymore. He has started walking and today he seems to have made major progress. He is taking more than ten steps and he is super proud of himself. I love you baby.