Rainy Afternoons

...there just really isn't anything quite like the feeling of a Texas rainstorm.



We got back from voting and going to the library yesterday just in time for the storm to really pick up. The boys took a quick nap. Gray woke up first. I fed him and took him outside to feel the water falling off our roof. He was mesmerized. Once Nash woke up and ate, we got out all the toys and just played in the dim light from the storm and enjoyed our warm cozy home.

Bonus: If you look closely you can see Nash's two little teeth! He cut his first last Sunday and the second a few days later. Gray is happy to be all gums for the time being.

Anatomy of a Breakdown

I snapped these pictures in the span of 45 seconds. We're learning how to sit up on our own and we have *almost* got it. Nash I can leave alone for however long I want. He will flip over and play on his belly when he's done sitting up. Gray used to do the same. This afternoon though, he was having a tough time. He just kept toppling!

I realized I didn't have any pictures of his heartbreaking sad face, so instead of scooping him up, I just snapped away for a minute. I am so glad I have these!

Also, it should be noted that balls can fix any tragedy. Those footballs [THANK YOU DANICA] are magic in this house.