My Son the Octopus

Today I heard Paige playing with her toys, and there was a search party trying to find one of them:

"IS THERE ANY SIGN OF LOTA?"

"No Meesa! We've looked everywhere!"

Haha, that stuff makes me happy.

Cason threw up out of NO PLACE last night. So I was assuming we were in for it again, and did the usual lazy sick day thing, but so far it appears it was nothing. He never threw up again and was fine all day today. The lazy day was nice anyway, even if it was unnecessary.

Cason entertained Neely, telling me any time she smiled or laughed at him.
Paige wanted to hold Neely even more than usual. I like how Neely's looking at her in the 2nd one.
Cason and I colored, and more importantly, made a crayon rainbow. A crayonbow if you will. Too much of a stretch there?
He was REAL serious about it and was not happy when I removed a crayon once.

Tonight we were on a quilt on the floor with Neely and I'm pretty sure she's suddenly trying to sit herself up. She kept doing this thing:
She's never done this before. She kept ending up just rolling over, but it's not at all the way she usually rolls, and she was clearly trying to do something new.

She even tried using Jess's leg, but no such luck.
I was working out tonight and Cason came up with a sippy cup lid on his head at an angle, and told me he was Oswald.
Haha. I love my babies.