Excerpts from a recent Friday at our house, illustrating life with four boys: “Ok, Daddy, come on and let me spank you. Bend over.” “My word! River, no! You don’t throw cereal on the floor!” (A few seconds later) “Tris! Don’t stomp on that cereal!” “Mom, on my birthday can it be movie day and computer day?” “Riv went… Continue reading A normal Friday
A great shot of my brother, Joel, and his not-so-little little boy, Corban. I think Corban’s wanting to get up and run around while we were having a gathering. I love Joel’s expression, a sort of calm, collected exasperation.
The backpack is the easiest way to carry River. He’s pretty big now–somewhere around 21 lbs at 7 months old.
The last photo I posted was of River’s first smile. I thought that I’d post another of his famous smiles. This is what he’s doing most of the time; he’s a very pleasant little fellow.
Or at least, this is the first smile from River which I was able to get a snap of. Sleeping smiles count, don’t they? He’s settled down into some semblance of an evening schedule, but it’s not one I particularly am crazy about: River’s usually sleeping from right before I get home around 5:30 to about… Continue reading The first smile