Week Thrity Eight

I was FINALLY able to find someone to come take our pictures, for a reasonable price (reasonable in my mind)! It only took about 30 minutes, but we are soooooo happy with the results! It was kind of funny because Tom's response after it was all done was "That was it? I paid how much money for that?" Needless to say he promptly forgot about the price the moment he laid eyes on the results. Here a a few of the photos:






This is my FAVORITE! I think it is because I can see the future in this photo...I have a true boy, who loves to get dirty. I just hope I feel the same way the first time he walks into the house covered in mud!


Although I really like my new highchair, I must admit that Cheerios taste much better off of the floor! Why don't they invent a highchair with a vacuum attached to it?


Just like his daddy..."how does this thing work?"


I must do a few stretches before I crawl. Yup, you guessed it! Jack began crawling this week! He is so proud of himself, especially when he arrives at the item he wants. Usually the item is something he shouldn't have! Let the baby-proofing begin!!!!!!


Jack has a rather unconventional way of getting to a sitting position. He does the splits and then pushes himself into an upright position by walking his hands back. Hence the new nickname...Paul Hamm (the gold medal winner in the last Summer Olympics in gymnastics.)


No matter how hard Jen and Jack cheered, those darn Brewers weren't able to pull out a win against the Cardinals.


Rather than watching the Brewers get spanked, Tom and Jack decided to chase the wiener.


This picture wasn't able to capture how funny Jack looked in his new jammies. Tom and I spent a good 10 minutes laughing at the way he looked in these things. Hey Grandpa Tim...."WHERE'S WALDO!?!?!"