Asher had his 9 month appt on Monday. SOBBING. How is he already 9 months? I can't believe it! I could be having another kid right now! NOT. Please punch me in the jaw when we decide to do this baby thing again. I LOVE the age he is now. It's so much fun watching his little personality explode out of those big blue eyes. He is still not on the charts for weight - though he DOES weigh more than Riley did at this same age. He's just a peanut. He's meeting all of his milestones like a champ. The dr was smitten with him.
Also at Asher's appt, I mentioned Riley's hips popping whenever she moves them a certain way. The dr is concerned since my dad had to have a hip replacement at <60, so it could be hereditary. So, Riley gets some hip x-rays in a few weeks. Sigh. Poor girl. Hopefully it'll be nothing!
Now... to see the little cuties.
Hey Mr. Bright Eyes
Trying to get a tan
Such a happy baby
And sweet Riley with her haircut...
(she was trying to take a picture of herself. Oh and she got her face painted at the Family First Event and I asked if she wanted a flower or butterfly... she said, "no a spi-yer on my cheeks. color a spi-yer.")
And this is what you get when you try to take a picture of a toddler and infant.
