Jack does not like to be put down. He likes to be on my hip, on the go, in the action. He is now almost 22 lbs. It is becoming impossible to carry this lug around. I put him in the walker, he cries. In his playpen with lots of toys, he cries. His playmat with dog toys so Dutchie can play with him, he cries. Ugh what is a girl to do? But the choice is this: an achy head or achy arms. I choose my achy arms. That little Bear is a stinker too. He cries. Big teardrop cries. And as soon as I pick him up he smiles. I am a total push over. How do I get him over this? Then I look at these pictures and who can blame me? Look at that face!
On another note, this week has gone by so quickly! Monday I got a pedicure with Gina, it was so fun! My Mom got me a gift certificate before she left, how sweet. Seriously, Gina and I were so relaxed! A glass of wine, girl talk, seat massage, and babies with their daddies. A treat no doubt! Plus it was an unbelievable pedicure! We had our first does of Alabama thunderstorms. They come in so quickly and are fierce. Dutch did not appreciate. I need to wake up earlier to walk because it is 90 by 11 am here. Still loving every minute here!
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