Hair Mountain

Gavin's hair is getting really tall and puffy. Dylan is begging me to get his hair cut. I know he looks ridiculous, but I just find it to be so impressive that he has so much hair. I don't want to cut it. However, I agreed that when we go to Oregon soon, we will let Uncle Cody try out his shears on Gavin. So, get your laughs in and enjoy the tall hair for now. I can't promise it will be around for much longer.

Lunch at the gym on Sunday.

Sweet potato fries. De-lish!

Chasing the behemoth zucchini that Amanda gave us from her garden.

Man on the go. He moves so quickly!

Dylan had a trip to Mexico City, and Gavin spent the afternoon with Nonna yesterday, so I had some rare and treasured solo time. Acupuncture, the gym, and the grocery store to shop for dinner were on my agenda. I forgot how incredibly relaxing acupuncture is. This time around, I'm going for back pain and stress relief. It was a great afternoon, but I was happy to see my boys when they got home that night.

Puff party at Nonna's!

Nonna, more applesauce NOW.

Gavin is about 50/50 on loving the bath and being a huge, terrible mess at bath time. He's so tired by the end of the day that he's just not into it. But when he is, he LOVES it.

Hot buns!

I hardly recognize him without a mountain of hair on his head!

Today should wrap up to be pretty nice. We've got Dylan at home with us, and he's setting up the new bed right now. Yay! We've got plans to lay low and keep it real.