Cavan is way too lazy for any of this. Maybe in another month or two he'll be ready to start lessons. You know, once he can hold his head up on his own.
And then there was the Fourth of July... so what if I'm a little late with the pics?
Sassy! This girl is just too darn beautiful. I dressed all five of us in red, white and blue, and the second we get to Aunt Laura's (who lives on the lake) Christian runs to change into her swimsuit. So this is one of two pics I got of her before she changed.
I kept telling him to be still and smile, but apparently what he heard was, "Squat down, put your hands on your knees and look confused."
Wow. Am I going to have to lock her up in a few years, or what? There was a little boy there, and he gave her a note (!!!) with a heart on it (!!!) that said, "Your my frand." Awwwwww. Hubs wanted to find the kid and whoop him.
He has this uncanny ability to look sweet and innocent. Which he is so NOT.
Chubs didn't get in any pics. He was wearing a onesie that said, "100% Hunk," or something like that. Should have said, "100% Hunk of Beefy Baby Rolls." Or something like that.
He spent the day napping in the arms of various family members.
He didn't complain.