A couple weeks ago Ryder woke up from his nap and came and laid in my lap on the couch. Now, this always happens when he wakes up. He loves for me to hold him as soon as he wakes up. But this time, he fell back asleep in my arms. This, on the other hand, never happens!
He woke up and got dressed real quick when I told him aunt Kayla was coming over with a surprise!
A fair prize actually put to use.
While Kayla was here, I put her to work while I kicked my feet up and watched!
John Michael was out of town, and about 45 minutes after Kayla left, it HIT.
The dreadful stomach bug. My sweet boy slept with me and we got up several times in the night for him to throw up. Half the time he didn't make it to the toilet :(
This crazy guy is so sneaky. I can't take my eyes off him for one second. And he soooo knows he's doing something he's not supposed to do. Like run up the stairs by himself.
Nanni treated us all to mani/pedi for Anna Terrell's birthday! Thanks Nanni!
Then we (they) carved pumpkins.
My grandmother, Mimi, has been in the hospital for weeks now. I told Ryder that she wasn't feeling well. I walked in the kitchen to hear Ryder talking to himself. Turns out he was writing Mimi a get well card.
Then it was halloween.
School carnival.
The limbo. I think he "cheaded." That's how Ryder says cheating and it cracks me up. He'll say, "Mom, did you just chead?"
He's currently obsessed with elephants and requested one be painted on his face.
I'll cry when it's not cool for mom to come to school functions anymore.
Vampire pumpkin. To be honest, I was a little disturbed that Ryder was running around saying, "I'm a vaaaaaahhhmpiah, and I'm gonna suck ya bloooooood!"
Ryder grew 1/2 an inch in 6 weeks! I knew he was growing by the way his pants were getting short!
Ryder and Rhodes have so much fun together. Rhodes follows Ryder around and Ryder is such a boss. He looks out for Rhodes and is always jerking things from him that he's not supposed to have. Or pulling him out of the bathroom when he tries to play in the toilet. Rhodes can't say a single thing except mama, dada and DA which he says about everything. Poor child. His brother won't let him talk! I'm convinced that's the problem! I'll ask Rhodes a question and Ryder blurts it out. EVERY time. Every time. Wait, let me back up. Rhodes actually did learn one trick this week. If I ask him what the snake says, he says "sssssssssssssss" but with a precious little lisp just like Ryder's :) Love it!
Well five days after Ryder got the stomach bug, it made its way to me. Let me tell you that I don't go to bed with my house messy. I just don't. It's kind of a problem, but it is what it is. After getting the bug late Wednesday night and having the kids all day Thursday, by Thursday night I think I was delirious and I half don't remember it. I got in bed at 6:45 p.m. I don't get in bed until 10:00 at the earliest every single night. I felt awful. So the next morning when I finally woke up (at 8:45!!!) I was disturbed by my house!!! I had a mild panic attack. I know, it's sad. But I like to wake up to my house being clean!
Rhodes' first school art work. Sweet baby! (I'm not sure I believe he really colored this... and stayed in the lines?)
Friday afternoon I scrambled myself together after the dreadful bug, and went to the coast for a little gals getaway.
The occasion was the Peter Anderson Arts Festival.
Relaxing in an awesome swing that was being sold in one of the booths. Came close to being sold to me.
The night I went to bed early we were supposed to go to a Halloween party. Obviously I didn't make it, but JM and Ryder did.
Ryder and his binoculars hunting for deer.
Being cowboy week at school, Ryder made a nice hat. He looks real iffy about the way it turned out...
Then it was dress like a cowboy day. Look at this stud!!!
Ryder was reading to Rhodes. He should be a fiction author. I've never heard such made up stories in all my life!
I know lots of children are real picky about their clothes and especially like to dress themselves. This morning marks the first time Ryder has asked to dress himself. And he did. And then he asked if he could dress himself tomorrow too.
We were meeting JM for lunch and while I was snapping this picture he drove up. Which is why Rhodes is ready to jump right off this bench and run to his daddy.
Then in true Brittany fashion, we had to run errands so I could make returns. Ryder was using the toilet and I kept Rhodes contained in the cart where he couldn't touch anything. I really don't like public restrooms.
Little headstrong child either doesn't understand "NO" or just doesn't care.
Pretty sure he just doesn't care!
At all...
Nope, not one bit!!
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