Big news of the week - Josh turns 7!
What!?!?!
SEVEN!
Big man.
Big party.
Glowing 7 year old boys.
Glow Party.
Best friend dinner party.
S'mores with his favorite buddy.
Emily and Johnny Selfie.
Lovebirds.
Emily's first gymnastics class.
She LOVED it and couldn't get enough of the
trampoline and foam pit.
The girl loves to play with my hair, put on make-up, twirl on her toes, pick out hair bows,
and pretend to feed her baby doll.
She is all girl.
And then the next minute, she is asking Chris to
"watch foobaw?" (aka: football)
Birthday ended with a trip to the doctor.
Josh was upset that Emily is getting so big and tall.
He turned to me with tears and said, "I like her better as my BABY sister!
She is growing up so fast!"
Then, he went and did this...
Lost is 2nd tooth to end his 7th birthday week.
"SLOW DOWN!" I say!
This time, I think he gets it. He gave me a hug
and promised to always be my baby boy.
Love.
New Big Boy bike.
Hanging with my girl on a pretty afternoon.
We had to get out of the house.
Inside this girl either wants to watch Little Einstein's on TV or destroy the house.
Monday she got into a giant tub of Vaseline.
Tuesday it was a bag of powdered sugar.
Thank goodness those two things didn't occur simultaneously.
Little tip- if you enter a room and Emily looks up at you with a sweet, yet shy and mischievous face, and then says in a tiny voice, "hi" with an equally tiny wave, she is either:
1. Up to NO good and you should investigate further.
or
2. Pooping.
Have a good week!






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