Did I Sign Up For This?

We've taken some really fun pictures this month. I thought you might like to see what we've been up to so far this summer. We've managed to have a pretty good time since we got back from the beach doing a whole bunch of nothing. We still have several small adventures on the docket before the activities of fall descend upon us, but we've managed to have a pretty good time doing what we do best. We hop on the crazy train just about every morning and see where it will take us.

Samantha and her friend Sadie James at the Max & Ruby stage show at the Tennessee Theatre.

No crawling from young Andrew yet, but he manages to get around. One of his favorite spots to get stuck in is underneath the chair. I'm still not sure how he backs himself up under that thing. (Don't you just love that we still try to put his quilt out? Ha!)

Samantha loved having a reason to get her leftover party supplies out (and to antagonize her brother with a blower) when the Pierces came over to celebrate Brent's birthday.

Another favorite activity - making chex mix! Don't worry, her hands are pretty clean. And I try to pick out the pieces she licks and puts back.

She keeps telling us Andrew wants a little brother, too. (Ummmm, no.) Maybe if we just dress him up every now and then we can pass him off as a baby sister. Or as her cousin It.

The wigs have been lots of fun. They were in the dress up trunk she got from Wawa and Papaw at Christmas. This is her "princess" look.

Yet another failed attempt at a picture where they both look somewhat normal.

Great picture, huh? If only I knew how to photoshop all of that drool.

Samantha and Daddy hanging out after a walk around the neighborhood. She has on her very first VBS shirt. She asks to wear it almost every day!

Samantha and Daddy apparently bored Andrew to sleep on said walk.

"What did I do with that blueberry? I know it's around here somewhere. I can smell it!"

Our first toy casualty. I guess it's technically not a toy. It's one of those little stress thingys that Steve got at work. We thought nothing of Andrew chewing on it. He's only got 2 teeth for crying out loud! Well, guess what? They fall apart. We stand corrected.