Look what was in our neighborhood!!
I texted a picture of these wild turkeys to my sisters and they all started joking that it was my husband and I with the kids. Very funny girls. Keep laughing. #justyouwait
My 1-year-old is still not walking, but he is EVERYWHERE!!! Dirty dirty knees = baths every night! (The pool helps). Sam is actually taking a new turn from a placid, peaceful baby to a One Year Old with a drive and determination to keep up with all 8 of his older siblings. It might be the red hair. And, he bites. So, as much as I dote upon this angel of a baby, the disciplining has begun. I just shake his jaws from my (usually) shoulder and grab his little chubby jowls and say "no biting!" He laughs and we move on.
Still doing good in the food department.
Is this awesome or what? Gosh I wish we had done that for "The Golden Beast" (remember her?) but I'm pretty sure we'll leave "Timberwolf" off of our current vehicle, although that's his name.
And finally, to end this post, I'm going to own right here that I miss something this summer. They're fluffy, they're cute, and they made for the best blog photos!
But, also messy. And something extra Mama doesn't need to take care of. (I guess). Sniff, sniff.