Paige has been growing. She's 7 wks now and is a really good baby. The boys are still in love with her and are excellent big brothers.


Logan has been working on remembering to use the potty. He's regressed a lot since Paige was born and I am beyond frustrated by it. Hopefully he'll remember how to be a big boy again soon.
We went rock climbing at Chickies Rock and the boys proved they really are part monkey. Mason scrambled to the top while Logan colored in the stroller below.
Some freestyle moves by Logan...
Paige chillin' in the Baby Bjorn...
And Logan climbing almost to the top. He wasn't scared at all until it was time to come down and then he freaked out because he didn't want to let go of the rock.
Poor Logan got stung by a bee twice this week in our backyard. The wicked creatures decided that the decaying wood of our shed would be a good place for a hive, so they turn on attack mode anytime someone gets near the shed. We thought we took out the hive with bee spray after the first incident , but I guess not. The first time it was his leg, this time it was his eyelid. Good thing he's our tough guy. 


















