Michael got in his first fight today with a wall in the kitchen. It was a nasty battle, and I do think the wall was victorious. I saw it happen, and that dang wall just jumped out and punched him right on the top lip! Well....maybe Michael completely face planted into the wall. Either way, it wasn't pretty.
This was about 10 minutes after it happened in the car on the way to meet my dad and Jim (a family friend who flew in for the Florida vs. Arkansas game) for lunch after they had left church.
Anyone asking themselves why we weren't at church with my dad and Jim and had to leave the house to meet them for lunch?? Well, my friends, that would be because Michael also had a small fight with his sippy cup of milk in the car on the way to church. And, yes, the sippy cup won and proceeded to open (who knows how?!) and spill milk ALL OVER Michael and his carseat. Lovely. So, we turned around and went home because we didn't have anything warm enough in the diaper bag to change him into for church. Did I mention it was also 50 degrees, which for some reason feels like 30 degrees when you're in Florida? Double lovely.
Our day did not begin well, but it did get better...
It warmed up nicely to about 64ish degrees, so after lunch, we took Michael and Murphy in the backyard and played for a while.
Putting the ball into his wagon...
Taking the ball out of his wagon...
I know...so sweet, right? Michael was playing with Murphy's dog tag here...
And I kind of got both of them to look at me in this one. Cut Murphy some slack, he is blind in his right eye!
Cool dude...
1 comment:
Oh yeah get ready for all the bruises, cuts, etc. I think it is a boy thing... Love Michael's big hair. I got the sperrys at target.
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