Isaiah, 6 months, look at those cute teeth!Wow! Isaiah is six months old today. Time goes fast, especially when you are sleep deprived. He's growing great and has his checkup tomorrow, we'll see where he falls on the growth charts, and then we'll start him on cereal!
Kohen had his Spring Sing tonight. He did pretty well. It was entertaining. He has a habit of lifting his shirt up and showing his tummy. Nate thinks we better move south so he doesn't have to wear a shirt.
When I picked him up at daycare today I received a report that he had flicked a little girl off today. This perplexed me because I didn't know where Kohen would have seen/learned that. The mystery was solved when we got home and he had to show dad the cut on his finger, the middle one. He also showed it to Grandma Butchy and Papa tonight. I knew he wasn't THAT naughty!
Sheep news...no news is good news. No new babies/deaths/injuries/or mud room tenants. AnnaFleece was forced to spend part of the day locked in the mudroom because she would not stay out from under Nate's feet while he was cleaning the garage. No way will she join the other sheep, eating grass like sheep do, lounging in the sun like sheep do. Ella and her brother ventured further out in the field today eating green grass. She wouldn't come to the fence tonight for a supplemental bottle, so hopefully she can keep growing on her own.
Finally, here is a cute picture of Kohen and Dodge. For all Dodge's faults (deaf, sleeps on furniture, separation anxiety barker, bread and butter addict, counter surfer, toilet-water drinker, back-leg stair thunker, cookie stealer, table licker, snowplow chaser...) he is wonderful with Kohen and they have a true love/hate relationship.
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