The Wee Ones

I feel like Micah and Sarah so often get lost in the shuffle of Eliza's activities. Most of the little sports classes around take kids age 3 and up, so Micah has six months to go. But I have convinced him that Storytime at the library is "his school" so he feels pretty proud of that. :) He likes to rescue Sarah from her naps. I finally get her to sleep, and five minutes later he turns the light on and throws a bunch of toys in the crib. Sarah likes to get up on her hands and knees and rock back and forth, and she has figured out how to inchworm her way around, but only backwards. So I find her like this a lot, backed under something, patiently waiting for me. She is so good-natured. I realize these little tidbits are probably only of interest to the grandparents, and that's fine. The rest of you are snoring. :)
Micah at the Discovery Children's museum.

Last Friday night the kids wanted to have a family campout in the living room and watch Ratatouille. We blew up a bunch of air mattresses and had a good time. Notice Eliza's t-shirt. That is her favorite shirt, for anyone who doesn't know her personality very well. Haha. Thanks for the shirt, Uncle Kevin.