Tall and skinny, that's my boy!

Owen had his 4 month check-up this morning. He is 25 3/4 inches tall, which is the 90th percentile, and 12 pounds 5 ounces, which is the 10th percentile!! They said he's perfectly healthy and strong, just what I like to hear. He's been grabbing at my food lately when I eat, and staring so intently as he watches us chew. I mentioned this to the doctor, who said to go ahead and start him on rice cereal. I stopped on the way home to get some and he's already had his first bowl. He grabbed the spoon right out of my hand and shoved it in his mouth. We got some great pictures.

Recent Lauren-isms

As Owen was drooling on her blocks:
"Don't eat that ANYMORE."

Her way of asking Daddy to get her out of Owen's walker because she was stuck:
"Get up and picky my up and get my down!"

Telling me about her day:
"I said to a boy like this, 'What's your name?' That's what I said."

Telling Noni and Papa:
"Let's go on an airplane. That would be fun. Woo hoo!"

Talking to me while getting dressed:
"I want to go with you to Jamba Juice."
Mama: "Who said anything about Jamba Juice?"
Lauren: "Okay, let's go, that's good!"

Welcome to our world!

I've tried this once before and it didn't stick, so let's hope this one does. My goal is to use this as a way to keep family and friends up to date on the goings-on in the life of our little ones. And so I don't have to bug Adam to upload photos to our other website anymore! Anyway, welcome!