It was cooler this week, so on Saturday I was able to put Sophie in a couple outfits with sleeves that she's about to outgrow. Here are the boys being hams with their little sis:
On Sunday after naps, we decided to take the boys back to Incredible Dave's. We had been promising for awhile, but hadn't made it over there. The boys had a super time, and Sophie didn't mind watching them too much. She's more than ready to get up and move, though, and I don't think it'll be long before she's chasing after them.
Today, the boys and I just hung around the house. Andrew was doing such a great job helping me with Sophie that I had to take their picture.
And finally, here's some proof of what happens when you are the third child in a family. Sophie has fallen asleep in some odd places, but these two win the prize.
This weekend, Sophie was crying while I was downstairs doing laundry. She was tired, but hates to give up and take naps. By the time I got back upstairs, this is what I found:
Sophie is teething, and everything goes in her mouth. I noticed that she got remarkably quiet while I was in the kitchen and I found her sleeping with her toy still in her mouth. Of course, being the good mother that I am, I grabbed the camera first and then removed the toy.
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