Mason learned all about counting today from Keith Haring's number book. We were procrastinating from packing again (a.k.a. Mason was wining all day and I couldn't get anything done). He also sat and took blocks out of a container for a while, which is a new skill just today. I was pretty impressed. When you're a mom you are impressed by the smallest things your child does that no one else would notice. Except maybe Grandmas. Mason and I are getting very boxed in here and there is limited space to play. Tonight we took some things over to the garage and walked through the house. We won't move until Saturday since Micah and the boys will be doing a lot of the moving. If you are a boy and would like to help us move by all means join in on our fun :)
Tomorrow I have two hours to MYSELF because it is my week off for our playdate. I keep thinking of all of the things I SHOULD do - laundry, clean the apartment, keep packing, etc. But then I think about all I will be doing this weekend and I just want to disappear for two hours and do nothing. The only problem is I haven't done nothing for a long time so I don't think I can remember what that feels like. Maybe I'll look at paint colors instead.
(You'll need a taco neck to watch this one. Oops.) Mason gets up on his hands and knees now, but he wouldn't do it today. Oh well, it's still cute anyway.
A glimpse of our past few months in pictures...
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