Remember this picture? It paints such a peaceful, pleasant scene. I imagined cute little baby birds chirping at their momma for some worms. With their cute little necks outstretched and beaks sticking out over the nest.... This afternoon I remembered Brian had told me that they hatched this weekend. So I grabbed my phone and went out to get a picture. This was actually my second attempt. My first try Momma Bird was very successful in scaring me away. This is what I got:
Ugh. Gross. Gag.
All I am saying is that my kids are lucky they didn't come out looking like that or I think I would have run away from the hospital screaming. I purposely made this picture small to spare you all. However, I can assure you all that they are alive. And creepy. I mean well.
I promise if you stay with me, you will be rewarded with some cuteness.
This is a random picture post. Pictures that never made any other posts. Until now. Some are old. Some are new.
Mischievousness
I guess it was time for Finley to get up. And play (yes. Myles was jumping on the bed).
They were loading up their "car" to drive to Granny's. They needed everything. Including, but not limited to, a wagon, chairs, a kleenex box, some mail and a wedding picture.
Togetherness
Best.
Buddies.
Just Plain Cuteness
He's cute, and he knows it
I propped him up and he kept wanting to sit up on his own. What he didn't realize is he's not quite strong enough. I mean. He did pretty good for an almost-five-month-old. He did fall over a few times, but. He's no quitter. Nope. He would sit back up and try again.
"Look, Mommy! I did it!"
It's like he is saying, "Hey, Sophie. What's happening? Hey, so, I was thinking if you're up for it later we could do some drooling. Or pooping. Up to you, I game for either. What do you think?"
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