It's mother's day.
I got a sweet card that plays a song with two little hands on it,
a mustache, and dinner.
Happy mother's day to my moms, grandmas, sisters, and good girl friends.
This is the stache I ordered. Heath asked me last night something or other about mother's day. I told him when he shaved for church this morning I wanted him to keep the mustache. He did.
it was funny.
Everyone at church was wondering what he was doing.
A good present indeed.
Asher is 15 months old now.
He is starting to talk a little more.
all done (not so clear)
outsi = outside
ah ma = ah man! (like swiper on Dora)
ilk = milk
He is still in size 2 diapers.
He eats better than Noah does right now.
He's scared of most dogs.
He's not a t.v . watcher.
He's calm and doesn't cry a lot for the most part.
He has stopped eating in the night for the most part.
(I was waking him up to feed him in the night to help him gain weight)
He's nervous about walking.
He can't hold his right arm out for balance so I think it will be a while longer.
He has 9 teeth with the 10th starting to come in.
He has the cutest sad face when his feelings get hurt.
He likes hanging out with the boys but has a hard time keeping up.
He loves to take baths.
He loves balls.
He hasn't thrown up in a little while.
There were two times yesterday when he was crying that I thought for sure he was going to throw up
but he didn't.
I've been sewing more lately.
I wanna get better at it.
I made some cloth napkins.
That's the front and back.
Noah took some pictures today.
It's true that I'm always asking Heath for his opinion and I hardly ever go with what he thinks. Also true that I'm pretty sure it drives him nuts. I don't do it to be mean. Also he might be claustrophobic??? Seems that way sometimes. Our house is kind of small. :)
It's true that this is Heath's eye.
Heath's last day of school was Friday. We might be going to the zoo soon. cross your fingers.