How to feed a little guy:



Give him a fork so he feels included and give him the lid to the jar of baby food



As long as he has these two things, he's willing to open his mouth and take a bite!






And a full little guy= a happy little guy!

Sawyer's idea of walking the dog looks like this:









I think that lyla and him could win a wheelbarrow race. They're that good. I was laughing so hard, all my pictures are blury!

A boy and his dog. And to think that yesterday we thought we had lost her forever. Thank goodness a sweet family found her and gave us a call! I didn't know how I was going to tell sawyer his best friend was gone.

We are all ready for the Olympics at our house. We got a USA jersey and everything.


This is what his hair looks like when daddy does it.

The bottom stair.

It's a perfect place for a little bum.


And it's a perfect place for a little snack.

The boy loves cottage cheese. He gets giddy when I open the fridge and points to it and says "cheese".



That size lasts us maybe 5 days. Maybe.






It makes Dixon gag. I love it.

So far he takes after me. Evidence: his love for peanut butter, cottage cheese, and yogurt.

That's my boy!

I was on a walk the other day when I came across this license plate:



Made me think of my dad and lil bro. They only golf at oakridge every day the sun shines, the rain rains, or the winds howl. Which is Every. Single. Day.

Daddies should never leave town.
Because when daddies leave town, mommies and Sawyer's get sick.



Second time in a row this has happened.

Apparently we miss daddy so much it makes us sick.