Lincolns first lost tooth

It's been quite some time since I last blogged. I miss it. Here we go. Lincoln lost his first tooth on Friday. He is in kindergarten. What happened?



He ate it with his Cheerios at breakfast. The tooth fairy came anyway and he was so excited this morning. He told me that she must have been really tiny to fit beneath his pillow. 

Isaac is 3. And the size of a baby giant. In fact that's the aptly named class he is in at gymnastics. Baby Giants. He is charming, hard headed and tells me all the time that I am his "best Mom".  Sometimes when we are in the car he talks to himself (even though I am right there) and gets mad if I interrupt. He dances. Oh man, does he dance!  He has moves I can't even believe. He looks like a little b boy in the making. 

Georgia is 14 months and walks. She toddles around so adorably all day with a big smile on her face. I call her snickelfritz. She has a wicked curly mullet and one ear sticks out farther than the other and it makes her even cuter than she would be without it. (She has a little cyst that makes her ear poke out a bit. It's cute now but if she freaks out about it when she is a tween we will remove it.). She waves at everyone she sees and if she is not wearing pants she will take her diaper off. Stinker. 

I have more coming. I need to write G's birth story. Next month jay and I start our Whole 30. Right now it's date night.