The work web-blocker thing is down, and I was able to upload a stash of pictures I've been collecting since May 18th. You know what that means.
I found a teeny-tiny baby praying mantis, about the size of my thumbnail, hiding on my basil plants.
Our house is finally nearing completion, although our move-in date has gone from June 18 to June 25 to June 29, and now July 2. Hahahaha, le sigh.
My child was adorably weird. I'm not sure what he was thinking here, but I appreciate that it required a butter bucket for a helmet.
He was also adorably wistful, watching Daddy drive the lawnmower. The tragedy of being almost two is that no one ever lets you drive lawnmowers or operate heavy equipment, no matter how much you beg.
We've been really enjoying the neighborhood pool. There's usually no one there in the mornings on the weekend, so we pretty much have it all to ourselves.
Micah, though, seems to regard the pool merely as a means to a snack.
Oh, and then there was that time I let Micah play with the markers exactly how he wanted.
This necessitated a bath.
And then there are all the random, fun moments that fill up our days. Micah is in such an incredible stage right now. He's sweet, well behaved, cuddly, and hilarious. He's into everything, climbing and crawling, and dissassembling various objects. He wakes up talking, goes to bed talking, and in between it's a nonstop string of fire truck, helicopter, excavator, aih-pane, police car, dump truck, lie down Mommy, book book book, PURPLE TRUCK, unka joshhhh, puppy dog, rabbit naptime, snack, UH OH, bye-bye backhoe, waffles! The chatter is constant and it is so amazing to hear what he's thinking about at any given moment. (Hint: it's usually either food or construction equipment.)
We've been having a pretty awesome summer so far. And hopefully, once this move is complete, it'll just get better.
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