Us girls had our weekly get together at Oktoberfest -- family friendly, of course. Did I enjoy myself a little too much? Perhaps. Did I publicly shame my son? Not that I can remember.
The best part was my sweet and loving husband who allowed me to take a 'nap' when we got home at 6:30 and only made me love him more when I woke up at 9:30 to a sleeping baby and leftover pizza for me.
Poor guy is teething like crazy. Kristen showed me her son's pearly whites getting ready to emerge (he has three) and when I looked at what she was talking about in reference to Declyn's mouth, it literally looked like he was going to get them all at once. Time will tell.
Auntie Lyss woke him up from his nap, so she was stuck holding him. Hey, you wake the babe, you take care of the babe.
Getting ready to strut his new sweater thanks to Uncle Joe & Aunt Jamie. Finally, fall clothes were appropriate! And no, that's not a small goatee hanging from his face -- it's a large pile of spit.
Cardigan :: FAO Schwarz
Carter's has super comfy jeans
Sperry Top-Sider shoes
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