It was bound to happen sometime right...

Cousins, Jackson and Mason, decided to do some redecorating of their own, by way of markers. We caught them in the act and they both immediately started to cry, it was somehow intuitive that you should not color on the walls. Jackson was not as easily persuaded to stand next to his artwork but Mason was proud as can be. Oh the joys of the terrible twos. Maybe it's the fact that it's just washable marker, but the whole situation makes me laugh.

Good thing it was only a small part of the wall downstair ;)



35 Weeks...

Here's the tummy at 35 weeks. People say I look "good for 35 weeks" and have a "cute little tummy" but I just feel large and incharge.

It also works as a shelf!

(Jackson was watching John take the pictures and kept saying CHEESE, CHEESE! I could stand it and had to get that cute little boy to say CHEESE with me.)

Big Boy Bed...

Much to our surprise Jackson learned how to climb out of the crib a few weeks ago. After failed attempts to keep him from climbing out in hopes of having a little bit more control of the evening hours when the baby comes, we decided to give in and put him in a big boy bed. He has done pretty good for himself. I thought for a few nights there that we were living with a newborn already, but he has finally decided to stay and enjoy the bed. He looks so tiny in his bed, but has now decided to share it with 3 or more stuffed animals every night. Way to go Jackson.

Now to just get potty trained....