Baseball Teamers and Other Stories

Uncle Adam came to visit.

Lots and lots of baseball...

Leah playing her favorite game.

Night night baby!

Riding the new old tractor.

Helping Daddy

Leah's cheeseball face.

We Have Porcupines

Not really, but that's what Grant told me yesterday when I went outside to see how Grant and Daddy were doing tackling the weeds out back.  "Daddy sprayed the porcupine so it will go away!" We do however, have poison ivy.  Poison ivy, porcupines- almost the same thing.

Grant is always interested in watching the kids play baseball behind our house.  They are the baseball teamers.  Or sometimes he calls them the football teamers.  And yesterday he wanted to wear his baseball teamer shirt.  And I have no idea what shirt he is talking about.

Grant still calls Leah a grill instead of a girl.  I hope he doesn't outgrow it anytime soon, it's so funny.  He says in a sweet little voice, "Leah is a nice grill."  Or "She's a silly grill."  Or "She's a cute little grill."  Cracks me up.

8 Months

Leah is 8 months old!  She can go from her stomach to sitting up by herself, can pull herself up to standing on the furniture, and is so close to crawling on her hands and knees.  She loves to try to get Miles and when her big brother army crawls on the ground with her.  She is also fascinated with kitty's water.  One day after work Daddy lost track of the kids and found Leah playing in the kitty water, completely soaked, with Grant egging her on.  

Grant wanted in on the action too.

This girl is so cute.  She loves to take our hands and get herself to standing.

Trying to get back to the lamp cord.

Eating socks is one of Leah's favorite activities.