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We Are Home and We are Bored

Another weekend with no plans.


Well, your parents were just here.


So far Theo is very chill and just sleeps a lot. Some days he's fussier than others, but he definitely seems easier than Meadow was.



Whenever Meadow takes a bath she asks to be wrapped in a blanket and watch tv.

Ever since she was a little one.

On our more exciting Saturday I had made roasted corned beef and cabbage.  So, we had some for lunch.

Meadow just adores her little brother.


She kisses him every minute of the day. This is probably because I kiss her on the head whenever I'm near.

Meadow asked to do puzzles.


For a while this was all she did.


Meadow played dress up with her soon to fit clothes.

We saved all of Meadow's clothes. Since Theo won't be wearing most of them I sorted through all her bins. We actually had more clothes that he could wear than I thought.


We finished our somewhat lazy Sunday with blueberry pancakes for dinner.

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