Wednesday, January 30, 2013

I don't feel like it!

I know I haven't written in awhile, frankly, I just haven't felt like it.  So, instead of blowing your minds with all of my insight and wit, I am just going to post lots of pictures.  Enjoy!

(It should also be noted that I started this post a week ago and what you see above is as far as I got....)

Davis got to experience what it would be like to have a big sister when our friends from Florida and their 4 year old came to visit for a week.  Kendylle was the first person Davis looked for when he woke up, and would follow her all over the house.  At one point, he got jealous when I was playing with her and crawled into my lap to mark his territory...I loved it!  (I just re-read that sentence and it sounds like he crawled into my lap and peed on me and I loved it.  That is not what happened.)

We had Christmas with my parents here in Houston.  Davis had a blast and we had just as much fun watching him.  He is spoiled and my house is beginning to look like Toys R Us, which I swore would NEVER happen.  If you read back through this blog, you will see that I make a lot of proclamations of NEVER, and it always seems to happen.  What's the deal?!?!

Davis got his first motorcycle.  For his birthday, I need to find him a leather jacket and a local biker gang for him to join.

For New Year's we went to Florida to visit family.  While we were there, my Nanny went to heaven and so a family reunion ensued.  Davis met his cousin Dillon and instantly fell in love.  There were so many kisses exchanged, I had to remind Davis that it is against the law to have a relationship with a first cousin.
So, he changed his approach and pulled her bow into her eyes to remind her who was older and in charge around here.

We also went to visit Auntie Beth in Sarasota and she took some more amazing pictures of the little guy.  Here are a few of my favorites:


I've been working out like a madwoman trying to get my body back.  Baby Boot Camp is a God-send.  I take Davis with me, on the days that we don't have the nanny, and he plays with the other kids or just laughs at us while we work out.  These ladies don't mess around; I've been burning between 500-750 calories per class lately.  I'm tired!!!!!

Davis got his first baby gate.  Our kitchen is only accessible by one doorway, so we put this up rather than putting those annoying latches on every single cabinet.  Davis isn't liking being behind bars, which we are very happy about.

Davis had a playdate with his little buddy, Jack, who is the same age as Dillon.  This kid kisses everything in sight.

I found a new place for Davis to hang out while I shower.

He loves to carry a picture of himself all over the house.  Can you blame him?  If I looked like that, I would carry a picture of myself around too.

Not only is Davis giving kisses now, he also claps his hands.  Turn off the volume on your computer before you watch this video please.  No questions, just do it.

Is it muted yet?

How about now?

You better do it!

You're a terrible listener.

Finally, while I was starting this post, I went to check on Davis and found this:
Oh shit! Better buy another gate.