As long as G's bowl is bigger than Sophie's, we're all good.
Saturday, March 24, 2012
"Baby Aidan" Comes for Lunch
He's not exactly a baby anymore (turning 2 this weekend!), but we still call him Baby Aidan around our house. Three goofballs sitting in a row.
BBQ Lunch
One of our recent Sophie-Daddy-Mommy lunch dates was to a new BBQ place downtown where you actually order your meal by its weight. Daddy was thrilled. Sophie was showing off her ultra-cool coat from Aunt Kelley & Uncle Chris. We had to work really hard to keep all the mac and cheese off of it.
Friday, March 23, 2012
Playroom with Sophie
For a few Fridays in a row we've been able to meet daddy for lunch and then take advantage of the cool museum near his office. Sophie was excited to have the room to herself at the start.

In and out of the house - again and again and again. At this point she wasn't able to come down the steps by herself. I think we've conquered that milestone currently.
So much to do!
Dinner Guests
When I Grow Up...
This is on the bulletin board outside Georgia's classroom. All the kids are photographed pretending to be what they want to be when they grow up. Here Georgia is, being a "therapist." I'm guessing this is physical therapy, but why get into semantics.

Out of 16 kids in her class, there are about eight wannabe architects. Interesting. My favorite? Van who wants to be a lawyer "like my dad."
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