The biggest milestone is he has found his voice. Most of the day he is talking (I like to think I understand) but it's all baby squeals. If his hands arent stuffed in his mouth he is pulling on his feet to try to get them in there. Drool is our worst enemy and his outfits are soaked. But he is always so HAPPY!
I had my first day away from him for a class on Oct 7 and I was a mess...he however was fine. He is going to the babysitter who is a family friend. She watches Cohen and her 3 year old son. He does great and is entertained by the new surroundings. One of his favorite people is Kaylee. He loves watching her and telling her stories. She loves feeding him and reading him bedtime stories. She is a great helper and tells us daily she can't wait to babysit him...
Donna made Cohen a colorful quilt that I'm sure will get lots of playtime
On Oct 15 we celebrated Austin and many other babies that left us to early for Pregnancy & infant loss day. Daddy was out of town so we took pictures
While Tyler and Aubree were here we took some family fall pictures in the pretty fall colors
We had family pictures at Rancho San Rafeal
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| Nevada day parade, cuddling Great Aunt Laura |
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| I cooked a pumpkin ;) |
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| future football player |
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| Kaylee enjoying being the Big sister with Vaylen & Cohen |
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| my cute future mad scientist |
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| just hanging out, tummy time |
This weekend Chris and Kaylee had some bonding time at the father-daughter dance. Kaylee looked beautiful and is growing up too fast! She had a great time dancing and only went into the bathroom a couple of times to re-apply her lipstick ;) She got to wear heals for the first time and didnt fall, trip or roll her ankel (hallelujah) They went to dinner Macaroni Grill, attended the dance and I had planned for them to enjoy ice cream afterwards but they both agreed they consumed too many delicious treats at the dance (I don't think we are still talking about my Hawks who are addicted to sweets) and thought they should just come home.










































