We've moved Blake into B's room.

We have a two bedroom apartment right now. We could get a three bedroom apartment, but Dave graduates in May. And we really don't want to move all our stuff since we'll be gone in less than a year.

Anyways.

The kids have been doing well - they both sleep through the other one crying. The only bad part about it is that they are up at opposite times. (B sleeps through the night pretty well, but he still has his moments.)

I'm tired at any given point of any given day.

Here is the reason I was excited to put Blake in the crib:

Is anyone jealous of me because I have an awesome Mom?

She made it all - the bumper crib, the skirt, pillow case and blanket.

B's been doing great at staying in his bed.

It hasn't always been like this, though. It was a battle at first.

(And yes, my Mom made him a pillow case too.)

I can't get enough of these shoes.

One guess as to who gave them to her.

(And I can't seem to get a picture of her without her hands in her mouth these days.)

B (finally) learned how to pedal.

It's a great way to tire him out - I put him on his bike, grab a book, and let him go in circles right outside our apartment.





Isn't this tree beautiful in the evening light?
I am so glad Fall is here.