Time Out

Time out may just be my new favorite thing around these parts. When the little one is being naughty (which happens often enough) I can just tell her to go to time out and she starts running down the hall into her room and then parks it in her chair.

 

 

  

 

 

And this is where she stays (usually) until I go in after a minute to explain to her to be nice or be a better listener. Then its hugs, kisses, and an I'm sorry until her next time out (which sometimes happens to be just minutes later).

Basket Ride

I guess these two faces make it worth teaching Bails about being pushed in the laundry basket or pulled around on top of a blanket.

 

This game is not as much fun as I remember it being. It is horrible for the parent who has to push/pull; especially when it turns into a two basket game so you don't even get to switch off or pawn it off on Dad.

 

 

 

 

 

If you couldn't tell she was super comfortable in here and just hung out without a peep for the better part of an hour.

 

 

She also remained content long after we had abandoned the game and pawned it off on the only one who wanted to keep playing: Bailey Boopers.

 

 

 

 

Unfortunately for her and her comfortable little body Bails doesn't give as smooth of a ride so it wasn't long before she slipped down and basically folded in half; an ultimate game ruin-er.

Baby MD

The only thing better than one doctor in the house is two...

 

 

Especially cute, happy ones.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We have got your health care covered here. Thanks so much for the baby scrubs Uncle David and Aunt Sage!

Busy Morning

Don't be jealous of our busy morning. It consisted of laying on the floor so we could play with or chew on our toys.

 

 

 

Of course Bails turns into a photographer as soon as the camera comes out. I could only coax her to continue to lay by her sister for so long until she couldn't stand it anymore and then she raced to lay by me and help me take pictures.

 

Good thing she was there and could point at the best thing in the room to snap pictures of: cute baby Hazel.

 

Then of course once the laundry gets put away and the baskets are empty they must be filled with cute little babies who like to be pushed around the house. Turns out pushing a forty pound basket is quite the workout and will make you sore.

 

 

 

Then of course when it is Hazel's lunch and nap time Bailey gets free reign of the house which sometimes ends in disaster.

 

And by disaster I mean a hundred little balls scattered around the room. Her favorite thing is to run towards a cluster of them and kick them apart so no two balls are touching. Turns out squeezing under my furniture to try to finagle balls out is still not fun at all.

 

It is, however, hilarious to watch this girl juggle. Sign her up for the circus already.

 

Thank goodness for nap time; especially three hour ones.

Say Cheese

In case you were wondering if you tell Bailey Boopers to smile and say cheese she will comply...

 

Love this little girl and her little voice trying to say cheese.

Monopoly Deal

We have been playing a lot of two player monopoly deal. It has quickly reminded us of our early marriage days when we battled it out over dr. mario; and probably more importantly why we had to stop. Apparently at the ripe old age of 26 I am still the queen of being a poor sport. 

 

 

Luckily I have been winning the majority of the games; unfortunately I am also a less than gracious winner. Competition does crazy things to me. When we play games with groups of people I usually want Sam to win, but when it is the two of us I pray for him to crash and burn. For the sake of our marriage I guess we will have to put the games away until I can learn how to grow up and play nice. And for the record, I am 2 games up.

Tummy Time

This beautiful little lady will not stay on her back anymore. As soon as you lay her down she instantly flips over. It was making me so nervous at night time because she kept rolling over and sleeping on her tummy. I 'cold turkey' stopped swaddling her so she didn't suffocate and now she is a happy little camper sleeping on her tummy and knees with her bum up in the air.

 

 

 

 

Blinking in pictures is apparently in my blood. At least she can smile at the same time she blinks.