I'm bad for not keeping up with the blog...tsk tsk.
Here are a few random pictures and a video!
We were having our friends over and Lilah and Wyatt were waiting at the window to watch them pull into the driveway.
Taking a break.
Wyatt LOVES to gather his cars and line them up in a row. He is OBSESSED with vehicles! Every time Daddy comes home, Wyatt HAS to go see Daddy's truck in the garage. Each morning, we go out to the bus stop and when the bus comes around the corner he begins to screech, "BUS". When we go for our walks in the morning, after Lilah gets on the bus, Wyatt points to the cars and says, "VROOM VROOM!"
Daddy and the kids on Face Time with Grandma Wendy (and Vincent).
Critters in the attic are no fun! I saw a squirrel drag a leafy branch into my attic (above the garage) the other day. I called Orkin, our pest control company, and they came out a couple of hours later. With a quote of almost $1600, Matt decided to try to take matters into his own hands. By that, I mean, he first wanted to shoot it with the BB riffle. After realizing that would mean him sitting quietly in the HOT HOT HOT attic for quite some time, he gave up, went to Home Depot and bought a humane trap. He placed the trap in the attic with nuts all around, but we have yet to capture the pesky squirrel. We're hoping the neighborhood hawk has had it for a meal.
Handsome Boy
Beautiful Girl!
The neighborhood hawk (that is a hawk, right?)
The other day, I sat down at the kitchen table and see this huge bird just chilling on the fence. Isn't he/she pretty?! Look at those talons!!
The other day, I was relaxing on the formal living room couch and got up to do some dishes, but before I got up I "hid" my iPad in the couch. As soon as I get into the kitchen I hear my iPad playing music. My little man has climbed onto the couch, found my iPad between the cushions and has started playing the music ON TOP OF STARTING THE PICTURE SLIDE SHOW! He knows how to play the music and start the slide show!!!! What a clever little monkey!!
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