When I realized that I was Never having to trim Kellen's fingernails and they seemed to stay self manicured, I began being suspicious that my poor son was following in my footsteps and was a nail biter. And sure enough, in another day or two I caught him in the act. Hopefully something he grows out of. Poor little bug.
Finally Carys started to embrace tummy time!
If there is one thing that makes San Diego worth living in it is the weather. Here we were in March having nice enough weather to spend a day out at the spray ground. Really? How does it get any better than that?
My cute super boys
After much anticipation and Kellen counting down the days, St Patricks Day was just about here. So off we went to the store to get our boxes to make our traps. Kellen and Makenna got a big box. But Conner wanted a smaller box, hoping to catch a "baby leprechaun". Love that silly boy.
A trail of lucky charms cereal...
Traps set with enticing goodies beneath....
(Kellen had a baggy Full of things he had been saving for the leprechaun for about 4 months. He even had a special stick to prop his trap up with that he had been holding onto. That boy is just precious!)
...Even baby leprechauns don't stand a chance!
And yes, the leprechaun came...leaving footprints behind.
He left maze of rainbow streamers, a BIG mess in the living room and must have used our restroom and perhaps couldn't reach to flush on his own. Silly leprechaun!
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