Not my fault

I'm pretty sure this isn't my fault. I'm going to blame this one on Rick. I would never let my child do this. In all actuality, I probably forgot he was in his chair and came back too late. Either way, I think he really enjoyed his food, whatever it was.

Maev

There's this group of musicians that we absolutely love called Celtic Woman. They are unbelievable. There was a woman named Méav in the group when I first learned about them. She's an amazing soprano. We listen to Celtic Woman in the car practically everywhere we go. Rowan has said to me many times while we are listening to the music that she is Méav. Tonight, while Rick and I were trying to get the kids ready for bed, Rowan keeps telling him "I'm Méav, I'm Méav!" He starts saying "Méav brush your teeth," or "Méav go potty." Rick was trying to get Rowan in her PJ's and I hear "Méav, take off your pants." I'm so glad I knew what was going on.

Blogging for Family

OK you who don't believe in Facebook: here's a blog for you to enjoy, maybe. I'll post pictures and all our goings-on so you can stay up to date on your grand babies. I'll do my best to update!