Week Twenty Three

As you can see on Monday evening Tom was still getting over his jet lag from his trip to Holland and Italy. Jack thought it would be a good idea to take a little snooze also. Both of my boys were in bed and sleeping by 8:45! I didn't know what to do with myself and a little free time, so I got caught up on laundry.


Hmm...let me ponder that thought for a minute.....


Jack thought he was so cool wearing his sunglasses on his head like Dad, when they got back from their Saturday morning run.


Jack invited me to have a finger eating contest with him. He won, fitting all ten fingers in his mouth....I know it is hard to believe with my big mouth!


How many fingers can you fit into your mouth? In case you didn't notice, or haven't called the house lately to hear the crying baby, we think Jack has some pre-teething tendencies...we are REALLY looking forward to the real thing! (Just kidding! It is so hard to see our normally happy guy so upset!)