Post-It Shoes

Paige plays with post-it notes all the time. Today she turned them into shoes by sticking them to her bare feet, and walked all over the place "wearing" them, and carrying a basket of her plastic food.














My mom forced us to take home this gigantic inflated....thing. Her husband drives a truck, and I guess it's used to keep his cargo from banging around in the trailer. Now Paige uses it to dive into and belly flop onto. Notice the warning label we ignore.













Cason is still spending a little more time awake each day now, his eye looks all better, AND his umbilical cord is finally gone! We're still putting the ointment on his eyes for 5 more days to be safe, which is why he has greasy eyes in some of the pictures. Here he is getting pretty chubbo and stretching it out. When he does a REAL stretch, he does the same one Paige did: puffed lips, back WAY arched, elbows bent with hands on his head, feet tucked up to body. Awesome.













This morning I was burping him and he spit up a little. Really just a little, it dribbled out of his mouth, and Paige freaked out. She pointed at him and kind of yelled for me to do something. Then she leaned in and got a closer look at the spit up, and she started gagging. Seriously dry heaving. It was so weird. She got her daddy's queasy stomach I guess.