So moving is becoming more and more of a reality in our household. Grandpa and Grandma spent much of Saturday painting Kyler's room back to its boring off-white hue, while Ryan did the fun job of taping around the windows, door frames, and baseboards. Duncan, Kyler, and I went out on a walk to get some fresh air (in other words, away from the paint fumes) before the day got too hot. Kyler continues to be amazing in his jumperoo, and he enjoyed his sweet potatoes while Mommy started working on zucchini and squash for the next round of baby food. Grammy and Papa came by later to visit and had a great time playing and taking pictures with Kyler.
After an afternoon of hard work, Kyler went out to dinner with all six adults to
Red Lobster, even if he couldn't enjoy the tasty biscuits. We were all really impressed with the fact that during our two hours in the restaurant, Kyler barely squirmed in his car seat and just enjoyed smiling at everyone around him. What a happy little kid! Grandma got to read to him at story time before bed, which he really seemed to like. The next morning, we had a nice long walk together before it got too hot. Grandpa got to push your stroller while Grandma, Duncan, Mommy, and Daddy followed. We were sad to see them leave on Sunday afternoon, but in less than three weeks, we will literally be living with them!
The other highlights of the week included lots of getting up on our hands and knees. Kyler wants to crawl so badly, but just cannot figure it out yet. He even pushes with his hands and "scoots" backwards, or rocks back and forth on all fours, but we might be in for a lot of change once he can crawl! Kyler can also sit up on his own really well, but only for short periods of time. He has also started eating zucchini and squash, which I was able to make in my
Baby Bullet that I got for Mother's Day. Packing has been going well, but the moving day is coming very soon!
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| Photo op with Grammy and Papa |
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| Mr. Blue Eyes |
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| "I am king of the jumperoo!" |
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| "I love Daddy's teeth..." |
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| "...and his face..." |
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| "...and how much we look a like." |
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| "Working out my abs" |
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| "I am coming to get you, Mommy! Just wait until I can crawl!" |