She’s walking!
Well, this may be a bit of an exaggeration, but Breanna did complete one full step as she was moving from standing next to the toybox to me today! Yeah Breanna! What a champion! We of course had to call grandma and grandpa right away and leave them a message.
The girls are getting more and more active - they’re working themselves into the crawling stage. Now that they’ve mastered the stairs, they’ve decided to take on the kid chairs, the kid table, and the ledge in front of our fireplace. They’re very cute, until they get mad because they can’t quite figure out how to get down! Even then they’re still pretty cute, but don’t tell them that
Rory has developed his first official fear. And I don’t blame him…it is pretty scary….it is… dut dut-ah…an inflatable, purple butterfly, with pretty flowers printed on it, and it makes a dainty ’squeak’, if you squeeze it. Yes, it is terrifying! We thought we’d teach him to kick it, so he wouldn’t be scared of it (since he’s stronger than this particular flimsy plastic toy filled with air). He begrudingly ran up to it, kicked it, and ran away shrieking before he had even finished his kick. We just wanted to howl in laugher, but he’s honestly afraid…this one’s not a faker! So we had to have our laugh a little later.
Here’s a few pictures of our last few days:
Rory decorating his gingerbread house; Rory eating his gingerbread house (smart boy); The house that mom saved (poor Rory).
Stevie Breanna
Spaghetti night. Breanna diligently tries to use her fork; Stevie goes goes for it!