- So Davis does this twirling thing with his finger every time he hears/sees/smells an airplane flying overhead, and he doesn't stop until you acknowledge the fact that there is an airplane and yes, it flies in the sky. So naturally, he's a sucker for the airplane observation area. Random Sunday afternoon activity? Yes, please. Peter was simply too busy giving orders to be photographed with anything but a scowl or closed eyes.
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| Attempting to "plank" with Daddy |
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| Hello blue eyes! |
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| "more!" |
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| Look! |
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| There! |
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| "iuhyou" [i love you] |
- Joys of pregnancy: my bedside table does not display pretty pictures or books on my to-read list. It showcases the items needed to keep me somewhat comfortable at night: Tums, water, nose spray and kleenex. Note that the Costco sized Tums is almost empty. This kid better have a head full of hair for all the heartburn he's causing!
- And may I present... a time out in three parts.
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| Anger |
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| Frustration |
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| If I close my eyes then she can't see me. That'll teach her. |
- My latest addition to the resume: plumber
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| Thank goodness it looked way worse than it actually was, but we won't tell Peter that. |
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