Well, we had a big weekend. We left Thursday to go to Oneonta for the weekend, and we had a great time. Martin was filthy every day by sunset. But, had an absolute blast. I think his favorite was anything to do with his Papa John. They rode the wooden goose, played hide n seek, fished, threw rocks in the lake, and harassed the cats. We even got to watch Zach play baseball on Saturday. Martin had a tough time understanding why his Uncle Zach was on the other side of the fence, and wouldn't play with him.
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| Throw rocks in the water? Are you sure? |
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| Splash! |
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| Papa-fetch me some more rocks! |
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| Are y'all sure I can't get it? |
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| Scaring the fish off while Uncle Zach was fishing |
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| Dumping the rest of the rocks out |
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| LOVED watching the water |
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| Fishing with his very own pole! |
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| Martin and Mamie |
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| Martin and Papa John |
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| Martin and Uncle Zach |
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| Mamie stealing kisses |
We had a great time. But, Martin STILL doesn't sleep well in the pack n play when we travel. The first morning we woke up, Bryan said--I thought he did much better last night, I only woke up a time or two. Then, I informed him that it was because Martin slept on my head most of the night. We DO NOT cosleep at our house, and never have, so it makes me a nervous wreck when we travel. He just hates the pack n play, and I feel bad being at someone else's house and leaving a baby screaming. So, I always cave and let him sleep with us. Oh well. One day he will be too old, and won't let me sleep in the bed with him, so I will enjoy every elbow and foot to the face.
