pictures.

max ate cereal with pear juice last night, folks.  it's official.  he's gonna eat me out of house and home.  pratt wasn't able to eat until well over 6 months.  he didn't want anything pushed in his mouth.  he would just spit it right back out.  reflex, i think?

max...different story.  he ate a pretty big bowl of cereal mixed with pear juice.  i knew he was okay with pear juice because he has a few ounces once a week because the soy can cause some bowel problems.  so i tried it.  because he's the hungriest kid i know.  and of course, he ate it up.




we are really loving this cool weather.  we get to swing and swing and swing.  without breaking a sweat.

wait.  i should clarify that.  "we" means "mom and pratt".  "we" does not mean "grumpy pants".  this is his standard face.




until he sees meredith in target.  then he's all smiles for the pretty lady.  seriously.  like, he had not smiled all morning.  and then he sees her, and he's all craning his neck around to see her.  and smile at her.  it kinda hurts my feelings.  but i guess she is the prettiest person ever.  (honestly.) so i'm cool with it.

and here is pratt.  in his new dinosaur pajamas (thanks mom ;).  he loves them.  and he loves the 70-something degree night air.  awesome, blossom.  (that's his new phrase).




happy friday! (clint doesn't work tomorrow.  woooohooooo!)



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