Sundays should be about relaxing but they tend to be all about errands. We put Brendan to work first thing, he is showing off his tummy time.

Trevor says, “Now this is proper tummy time. Get with the program, Brendan!”

Trevor and I went grocery shopping today. He had on cute little jeans to go out in public. But it never lasts once he gets home. Jeans don’t provide proper couch climbing flexibility.

After his bath, Brendan got dressed in the cute monster jammies. So Trevor had to put on cute monster pants too. (It isn’t Daddy’s fault he doesn’t match!)

Brendan says, “I’ll just take that hammer, Trevor, thanks…”

We worked Brendan today. He is SO close to being able to sit himself up from on the ground. He tried and tried. Then he just got worn out!

Trevor is enjoying his after-dinner ice cube and tylenol. He was super good today even though his teeth were obviously bothering him.

Grandpa Jack is not well, he has come down with some kind of respiratory infection or cold. We are hoping that he can rest and feel better tomorrow.
