Most of my weekend was spent chilling on the couch. Christa slept on me for hours. I loved every second of it.
Casey made us all dress up before pancake breakfast on Sunday. He is spending a lot of time in this getup. I won't be surprised if he'll try to wear it in public soon.
Sometimes I feel he is the poster boy for why plastic bags have warnings. All these toys and he wants to play with a bag on his head.
Miss Christa is in her wee chair thing now. She's still too small but is fascinated by the spinning wheel when she's not falling into it face first because of her lack of coordination. Ha!
And then there's this. Goodness. I sure love this boy. He's destined to be an actor methinks. He oozes charisma.