Ka-Pow

Having a lightning bolt on your face is a very serious thing - as you can tell in this photo. Nathan's not messing around. He IS the human version of Lightning McQueen and don't kid yourself of thinking otherwise. We had to have a 3 minute argument deciding which way the lightning bolt should go. He's serious as a heart attack, people. Don't mess with Texas has nothin' on Don't mess with Natey. This picture cracks me up. He means business!

Not much is new at our house, which is a good thing. Jack has a follow up appointment with the Pulmonologist next week. I'm looking forward to getting rid of the machine we've been toting around. I took him off it yesterday to give us all a break. He's napping right now. When he wakes up I'll give him a bath and put it back on him. He's growing so much. He's trying to roll over! You know how babies get all the way over and then get suck on their shoulders? That's what he's doing. I didn't remember them doing it this young, but Jack is. The first time he did it Justin had laid him on his side. Day before yesterday I laid him on his back and he did it again. It won't be long now before he goes all the way over. Superstar! (ha)

Peach had to get her second flu shot today. Justin took her for me. I'm just not good at it. It hurts my feelings to have to hold them down so they can feel pain. Again she took it like a trooper. Nothing to it. She cracks me up. Each night she lays in her crib talking up a storm. Last night was no exception. She laid up there going "Oh, Hi Swiper! Hi Dora. DIEGO! Oh, Hi baby....mmmm-aaaah (kissing it...baby is her bunny that she sleeps with). BOOTS!" She makes me smile.

Natey and Justin are at coffee right now. It's a big deal...coffee. I love that men complain about women being gossipers yet men live for 'coffee breaks'. I'm sure it's the actual drink that brings them together. Double standard. :)

Natey has spring fever something fierce. He can't wait to get outside to ride his bike, ride lightning, blow bubbles, doesn't matter - he just wants to be outside. Today he wanted to wear some shorts. I told him it wasn't warm enough outside for that. After a brief meltdown and a choice to go to coffee he decided a long sleeve shirt and jeans would work just fine. Ah, the art of redirection.