Choosy dogs choose J.I.F.

This post has nothing to do with Megan it is just something that our dog Baron loves, so I took pictures of it so share. Baron is allergic to everything so instead of dog biscuits he get baby carrots as a treat. So whenever we have an empty peanut butter jar Baron gets to have it. He is very excited about it and for some reason wanted to share it with you.

When he first gets the container he wants it all to himself. He thinks we will take it away from him.
Then he realizes that he can't get the peanut butter out without our help. I am holding it for him. He loves this extra treat, especially because this is the only "people food" he gets.

Ok to non-dog lovers this post isn't exciting but Baron is part of our family and he was getting jealous that he wasn't being talked about as much as Megan.

On the Ninth Day of Christmas...

On the ninth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, nine o'clock bed time, eight diaper changes, seven silly giggles, six smiling cousins, five teething rings, four burp cloths, three night time feedings, two chubby cheeks, and a baby that's cute as can be.

Holiday Hockey

We went to another Adrian College hockey game on Friday night because it is something fun to do. Adrian was tied for first place and they were playing the other team that is in first. It was a good game, Adrian won 5-1. Megan only lasted through 2 periods because her bedtime was soon approaching and she was letting everyone know it. Each game we go she seems to following the movement of the players a little better. She really likes when the referees skate by because she can really see their black and white striped jerseys.
I know this picture looks almost exactly like the first one, but look at Megan's face, isn't it cute. I had just put lotion on her face so her cheeks are really shiny, then add the silly smile, it made me laugh. And yes this is what she wore to the game, I don't care that she is a little girl, she can still dress like a sports fan.

On the Eighth Day of Christmas...

On the eighth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, eight diaper changes, seven silly giggles, six smiling cousins, five teething rings, four burp cloths, three night time feedings, two chubby cheeks, and a baby that's cute as can be.

On the Seventh Day of Christmas...

On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me, seven silly giggles, six smiling cousins, five teething rings, four burb cloths, three night time feedings, two chubby cheeks, and a baby that's cute as can be.

Jibber Jabber

Yesterday Megan was very talkative when she got up. She is always in a happy mood but this morning she was extra happy. I'll say it again, there is nothing better then going to Megan's crib in the morning, leaning over and seeing she smiling face grinning back at me. She gets so excited in the morning that she flaps her arms with anticipation of the new day. Because she is in a sleep sack when she flaps her arms she looks like a penguin! It's cute, some day I'll try to get a video of it. But this video is just her being cute. Or to a trained professional she could be saying, "Grandma and Papa I can't wait to see you at Christmas in sunny Florida!"

On the Sixth Day of Christmas...

On the sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me, six smiling cousins, five teething rings, four burp cloths, three night time feedings, two chubby cheeks, and a baby that's cute as can be.