I haven’t put any pictures on of Rusty in a while. Wanna see some?
I see this cranky face a lot.
Rusty generally wakes up twice a night – about 1 and again at 4. I’m tired a lot.
This is his way of loving me back.
Baby yawns are so sweet.
Ricky just loves Rusty. He’d still send Billy back if given the option, I think. However, I did ask him this morning who he liked better, Rusty or Billy. Ricky said he liked Rusty better and Billy betterest. I’m not sure what that means.
The bandaid is from an incident at church. It took hours for him to tell us what happened, but apparently Ricky had his finger on his eyebrow and it slipped. He scratched his eyebrow and poked himself pretty good in the eye. How? Who knows, he’s four.
Kevin looks so cute with babies!
Another picture I roll my eyes about. I was trying to gather the paperwork for our taxes and Rusty made a convenient desk!
Rusty is getting nice and chunky with multiple chins and great big cheeks! We don’t make skinny babies around here!
