As usual, we didn't do much worth noting this weekend. But it sure was fun. We spent most of the weekend outside. Thomas wanted to be held most of the day Saturday, and without guilt, I held that baby. He's done that the past three Saturdays since I've been back at work. I didn't get much housework done, but I didn't care. I'm thankful for a husband who gets that. He understands that loving on our babies is so much more important than a clean house. Today, after church and naps, we took a walk, washed the car, and watched the boys play. It was the perfect ending to the weekend. I only have two more days of school left, and I'm looking forward to two months at home with my boys.
After we washed the car, Sam wanted to wash his Gator.
We came home Thursday to two huge boxes in the carport. They were chairs for Luke and Thomas. Luke was so excited about his chair. Thank you, Aunt Lisa!
This is Thomas most of the time. Except for the occasional day when he wants to be held, and when he's hungry, he is laid back and happy as can be.