Harry got to catch up with his old friend, Sofia, recently. Sofia is the daughter of Kim and Jeff, our friends who moved to Arizona a couple years ago (sniff. sniff.), and niece of Frank & Nicki. It was so good to see them again and see the kids together! (now FOUR kids instead of the TWO little munchkins who existed when they moved.)
Harry and his girl twin, Sofia. How much do they look alike? I've thought this when I see pictures of Sofia on her blog, but in real life, I was like Wow! (And note how they're touching feet! ;) Both SUPERCUTE!
Sofia and Harry, with Vivienne and Max in between. I love that Max is the only one noticing that we're taking a picture. That kid is all about posing for the camera as soon as you bring it out.
The adorable Vivi and Max, who is saying: "Mommy, (if he actually said Mommy, but is choosing to say every other word except that!) I have my two lovies in my hand and I'm ready for bed!"
(Current word list: Waffle, Tractor, Dada, Brother, Baba, Papa, Water, NO, and today GO CUBS!)
I love this photo because all of the kids are playing separately on their own within one foot of each other.
And on another note, Harry recently realized a dream: DRIVING a tractor! Notice he's steering it all alone! (Although Papa is definitely on the case in this photo. They are driving half a mile an hour, but Dad looks very intent on making sure Harry doesn't do something crazy! Get well soon Papa!)
A Day at the Farm
This is my new favorite picture of Max. It actually makes my heart hurt. Look at that smile!
Rob's good friend from grad school got married on a very cool farm near Rockford this weekend. Of course, with 6 weeks to go until the deadline for the book, we squeezed in some book research with it, taking in Rock Cut State Park in our dress clothes before the wedding. The farm had some awesome cabins as well so I was able to churn out a book entry during the wedding!
Rob and I just had Max for the night because Harry went to a car show with Nana and Papa, AND had a sleepover at their house. WEIRD! (Not the sleepover, just weird to have Max as one child.) When Harry was this age, the two of us were focused on him all the time. With Max, we are distractedly focused on him all the time, so it was fun to just be able to dote on him for the day. Poor second child.
"Waving" to the goats, bunny and chickens on the farm.
Max has a random assortment of first words: Duck. Dada. Truck. Ha (Harry) and Waffle. (of course) And then at the farm, he added Tractor. (pronounced by him as "tra-tor") He has yet to say Mama but he says Tractor? He chanted it all day as he directed us to take him over to all the different tractors on the farm.
Such a hard life I lead.
City boy relaxes in the hammock in the country.
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