Friday night we took the kids bowling for the first time. At first Brady was more interested in eating Goldfish than playing but by the end they were both loving it. Brady liked dancing around on the slippery floor and getting in the way of the other bowlers, who, thankfully, thought he was cute enough to overlook it.
Molly by the end of the night.
Brady spent an entire afternoon last week being a pirate, refused to take the hat off.
Molly felt very abused after having blood drawn. It took two men and myself to hold her down, she was so loud that people in offices own the hall heard it. She wore her bandage overnight because she was afraid she would start bleeding again.
Brady has graduated into full blown lumpy hair. He carried that guitar around all Saturday.
Father and Son bonding over a Hokie game. Brady has grown into the Hokie outfit Aunt Melissa bought for Molly when she was smaller. Don't worry, it's a unisex. :)
I know that this is a little inappropriate but he was so cute sitting there. He kept looking at himself in the toilet paper holder and singing to himseld.
