I didn’t take good pictures today. We had a boring morning waiting for speech therapy. After naps, we got another boulder delivery and Bill and Jonah muscled a rock about three times the size of our other ones in to place in the front yard. I wish we had room for more. 🙂

Luckily, I discovered some more good Trevor-Daddy day pictures from yesterday. Trevor hunts for forklifts and scissor lifts. Except he can’t seem to say “forklift”. He can say “fork” and “lift”, but when he tries to put it together, it comes out like “force lip”.

I got only one cute shot of Brendan lounging in his bed.

We got a new order from the GI doctor to adjust Brendan’s feeding schedule so hopefully he will feel better and vomit less. The nurse on the phone said that their office is inundated with viral stomach illnesses right now and we all hope he is not coming down with something.