Eric is by far the littlest in his class. And being the only non-mobile baby is tough y'all!
He continues to love our daily "lunch dates."
Miss Olivia has been losing teeth like its her job. This past Sunday was a two-for-one when mommy pulled out the top tooth in the morning and daddy pulled the bottom one before bed!
On Saturday morning I was organizing Eric's room (out with the 3 month clothes, in with the 6 month ones!) while the kids were playing on the floor. In the spirit of true feminism and equal opportunity, I heard Olivia told Eric "Eric, you're a boy. You need to learn about trucks!" (we have some work to do, clearly..)
And building a gingerbread house. And by "building" I really mean eating all the candy/icing. I don't even have a "finished product" picture because literally this is the best it got. Once she realized these little balls were gumballs, it was basically all downhill for the house.
And on Sunday we went to Breakfast with Santa (and the Stephensons) at Westside.