So, Bricen got away from me while I was changing him. Seems only logical that Marty would sit a naked baby in a chair to have dinner, right? :0)
Helping with laundry.
Yes, hit butt is naked. I turned around and found him literally airing it out.
I could not love this picture more.
This is what you get when you let Bricen help you make dinner and you don't have those eyes in the back of your head that people talk about.
He was certainly proud. (love him)
Poor Brett. He slept right through it. Haha
Church did a booth at a local fair. Bricen and Lyla had a great time. And this was the start of the fish saga.
Of course, I'm not a fish person. Dogs. That's about the extent of my animal love. We put the fish in this bowl and simply because they were sitting on the counter, we gave them some Frito crumbs. I turn my head away and he does this.
I tried to get on to him. Tried the whole "Bricen Lane, Mommy said no more food for the fishies." But it was pointless. It was too funny.
So, Marty came home from Walmart with a little fish bowl.
Then Juanita offered her tank. After at least five fish dying, we no longer have a fish tank. :0)
Marty's birthday cake. He was the cutest making this thing.
You can tell he was really pushing the candy down in there. lol
I'm so behind on posting pictures, there is snow on the ground now and it's frigid temps.
Just "helping" set up the church fish fry.
Little game time with dad.
We watched Chopper for Bri for a couple days.
Bricen was obsessed with him the entire time!
I love this little face.
And these faces.
Took Mickey to the Urologist on his birthday. His boys are good and there is no hernia. Yay!
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