Prince George, Contigo and Fire Trucks

Angela here! Mister Personality has been on another roll this week.  We decided to humor ourselves by dressing him up in his "Prince George" outfit again, aka Chris' baby outfit.  It's a 12 month romper that fit Huddy back in April.  This time around, we had to take off the cloth diaper and could barely button up the back.  And his hair seems to change colors between blonde and red, so we're praying he doesn't turn into a ginger (South Park anyone?).  But he still looked pretty darn handsome in his romper.  

He's holding his 'lambie' and cowie.'  He has a total of FOUR security blankets that we initially tried to rotate through the crib.  But our little man was too smart for us.  Once he knew there were multiples, he would open drawers, search the room and then whine until he got him all.  #ParentFail

Last week you heard me complain how Hudson took over my water bottle.  Yes, it taught him to drink through a straw, but it was also causing me dehydration and making my skin dry (kind of joking there, but not really.  I take skin products very seriously).  So Chris got the dad-of-the-year award when he brought home a baby Contigo water bottle for his son.  And Huddy LOVES it!  He carries it everywhere we go and doesn't reach for mine anymore.  We are one happy, hydrated family :) 

                        

This past weekend was Grandparents Day.  Lolly and Pop clearly have the best grandbabies ever....

....The kiddos delivered two boxes of Krispy Kreme doughnuts and a hand-made card (thanks to my Silhouette Cameo scrapbook machine!).  Each grandbaby stamped their foot inside the card.  It was really sweet; I got a little emotional about how big they have all gotten.

 And of course, the grandbabies know they have a wonderful Lolly and Pop.  Every time we go over to their house, a new toy appears.  This time it was a pop-up fire truck.  So obviously, the boys put on their firemen hats and went to work....

And finally, I applaud myself for capturing the moment below.  This happens EVERY TIME Hudson and cousin Anderson play.  There will be at least one moment (usually three) where Hudson will touch/grab/walk-past or just look at Anderson...and Anderson will fall apart.  Anderson starts to cry, Hudson gets confused, and everyone else starts to laugh.  Just one big happy family, right?!  :)