The boys are very mobile lately. Grant really likes to "crawl" up to us and climb up. They are both doing an "army" crawl but go to their hands and knees sometimes. They are also starting to pull up on things. I think walking is not too far off.
Poor Grant has suffered the first twin to twin injury. On Saturday the boys were playing and Grant started crying. This is not terribly uncommon because Reed tends to be a bit of a toy theif. Anyway, I look down and see that Grant has a bloody eye. I remain calm and discover that Reed has taken a small bucket from Grant and now Grant has a bloody black eye. Fortunately it was only a small cut and stopped bleeding right away, and the black part was more like gray. It just gave me a glimps into my future.
On Friday the 11th on July the babies and I took off for San Diego. My wonderful friend Katrina decided to drive down with me, what a saint. Here is Reed ready to leave.
We left around nap time and headed to Vegas for the night. Grant was already sleepy, too bad he didnt' sleep much in the car.
While we were in San Diego we got good at giving the boys a bath in the tub without a baby seat. They love to splash around and eat the bath toys. Grant loves that duck.
What bath picture is complete without the mohawk pose? We are working on more hair to have better hawks.
We went from Houston to the Lake house to hang with the family. Jeff got in on the 28th and we were so happy to see him. Grandpa's dog "puppy" got the royal treatment from the babies. Here they have decorated her for fun. She is such a good sport.