Anyway, I'm postdating it to yesterday just to make me feel better.
Week SIX already? Yikes. He's getting huge. This baby is ginormous. Not so much fat as just big and substantial!
Max actually gets to kick off today's highlights. He was just so cute coming home from church in his button-up and Christmas sweater. Adorable.
I had Sandy at home with me during church, and we were wrapping Christmas presents. He evidently thought that was pretty boring.
He's actually in his church clothes too since he and I went to Sacrament meeting and then escaped the den of contagion for home.
Next, more Max and Sand pictures. I just can't help but take them. They're so cute together and the comparison of Max's big kidness and Sandy's babyness are just irresistible, at least to me.
This is the face Max usually makes when he has to hold his screaming brother. "Um, can somebody please help?"
But then Sandy grabbed his finger, and he LOVES that.
And so baby earned himself a kiss.
Then another Sandy on the floor picture.
Extra cute since he's awake, right?
Christmas Eve:
I posted one of these already. We waited all day for Sandy to wake up enough to take a picture of the boys in their Christmas sweaters together. But he never did. Then the sun started setting so we just had to go for it. They're so cute.
And Christmas day, taking a poor nap in his moses basket in the living room while we had fun.
Quite the eventful week for such a sweet small guy. And the rest of us too. Week seven is almost over now. Can somebody tell the train to slow down??
