Six months and Daddy's breakfast!

When babies look beyond you and giggle, maybe they're seeing angels.

Eileen Elias Freeman

So, here we are...Ry is six months old. It's hard for me to wrap my mind around the idea that Ryu is going to grow up... no matter how much I protest it. I swear time has taken a leap in speed!





These past six months have been so much fun! I can't wait to see what the next six months will bring! Although, the thought of Ry walking is scary! Stitches?!

Tushy shots!! They are the best!

A day in the grass...

We took Ry to get some pictures on Saturday. It didn't go as well as I planned. So, we took some of our own.
The little turkey was all smiles once we got home.
I think it was because he got to play with Lucy.
Ry loves Lucy. I think they both have a lot to look forward to.

Recent favorite pass-time...

a new meaning to putting a foot in your mouth.

Ry said...

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Got it??

Discovering the grass...and all the other adventures of the mysterious outside.



There are no seven wonders of the world in the eyes of a child. There are seven million. ~Walt Streightiff




Daddy's Breakfast

Chris made some great raspberry blintzes for breakfast. BUT, that was after he shook the batter too hard and splattered himself in the face. I am pretty sure I haven't laughed that hard in a long time. I still chuckle when I think of it...hee hee hee!! Oh yes, SO funny! Thanks for that babe...