This face just about sums up the difficult stage we're in with Amelia most days.
But there's a smile! And the mums we water every day Grammie - just like you told her to remind me to do!
One morning we heard a ruckus outside and upon investigation, we found a crew replacing the light post that had been knocked over months ago. So once Austin went down for his nap, we set up our camp chairs and watched them work!
She insists that she gets to lie down next to Austin for his diaper changes and vice versa.
One morning I set out to make a pie. Not any pie, but a maple pumpkin one I had flagged in a Martha Stewart magazine from years ago that was, of course, more complicated than necessary. The whole thing was a comedy routine between instructing Amelia and Austin crying, but we pulled it off! And now when Amelia tells you she's making pie (which she has been saying for weeks when pretend-cooking), she'll exclaim "A pumpkin pie for daddy!"
Little hands wanting a taste!
Because Austin always needs company. It amazes me that he actually fusses less when she's in his space.
Monkey see, monkey do
On one of our last warmish days, we went out for a walk to the community park. Amelia wanted to wear her new hat and sported all the attitude to go with it.
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