sunday: dave was a little bit tired. he fell asleep on the couch after church. layla drew a picture for him. I thought this was really cute. monday: dave brought me ‘my baby’ all warm and wrapped up in his ducky towel after his bath. I tried to hold him like a baby and convince him that he was still my baby… yeah, that didn’t go over so well. “no! I’m just a boy!” tuesday: layla, doing a cheer for me. excuse underwear-clad micah. wednesday: I NEVER let this happen. I’m usually super anal about keeping the sink empty and the dishes directly going into the dishwasher. wow. that was so depressing I had to take a picture! friday: for whatever reason, micah was totally wound up on friday night and couldn’t go to sleep. he finally passed out around 11 in the chair. saturday: uncle eric was in town and we had brunch with him on saturday. more saturday: they brought the kids paper and crayons while we waited. they had this wall where they displayed kids’ drawings, and micah and la...
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