Life with three little ones is definitely full–full of laundry, full of smiles, full of chaotic moments, and full of milestones. Here are a couple milestones we’ve been celebrating around here recently.
This cutie pie turned 4 months-old on Friday. 4 months old! Watching your babies grow is so bittersweet. Part of me wants him to stay this small and innocent and perfect. But I also look forward with excitement to all that the days ahead have in store for him.
A couple weeks ago, Easton started rolling from his back to his tummy. It's so funny to watch novice rollers. It's almost like this inevitable thing that they can't control. Watch. Here he is--"You want me to do what?"
"Oh, no! It's happening again!"
"Ugh, not tummy time again. I hate tummy time."
"There. You happy now?"
"How can I get back over? Think, think, think..."
"I give up."
And this guy? He's potty trained! He's so tall and big and talkative--sometimes it's hard to remember he's only 2 years old.
Until I find him like this. Then I see my baby again.