The stuff in the cupboards aren't good enough he's gotten get IN the cupboard
What a handsome hat you have Henry...It's off to the races for Mr. H. He makes his rounds every evening from the hallway upstairs over the kitchen cupboards. He's gotta check out what's goin on. He's always at his mama's feet or chasin' ditda's into his office. He's our lil' speed racer. If I wasn't mistaken, he's also started to take on a bit of his mother's charm and good looks...hahahaha...
We are also OFFICIALLY done with our garage sale. Man, I don't think I'll be hosting one of those again soon. It was so humid in our garage that I sweated like a freakin' pig the whole weekend. It was definitely busy with traffic all the time both days. I am also not taking anything back into the house but bringing it to a consignment shop in Vermillion in hopes of getting a little more loot. We shall see...
Henry is also suffering from what I refer to as the blah's. He's getting those first molars and just not himself lately. Stroller rides seem to calm him down as well as being with his puppies or riding on the mower with grandpa. Otherwise he's pretty tempermental and wants things his way RIGHT NOW...thank goodness Matt is home more now. We have gotten really good at running interference for each other when ones gets tired the other steps in.
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