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A bump and a dunk.

We had another fun and busy weekend!  On Friday, Daddy had the day off and came to Mommy's work to eat lunch!  I love day dates!  Here's Daddy reading the menu.  I didn't know choosing a burger could be so complicated.

Mmmm!  If you've never been, you should go to The Counter.  Now.


That night my girlfriend gave birth to her baby boy, baby G!  So on Saturday morning we decided to meet him!  Baby G came into this world with almost the exact same stats as Bug!  

Baby G's height:  19.5 inches (0.5 inches less than Bug!)
Weight: 8.3 lbs. (1 ounce more than Bug!)



Someone sat nicely in the corner of the hospital room while Mommy got acquainted with baby G.  What a good girl.  Bug and her sunglasses.  All divas need them...even in a hospital room.




After the hospital, we met up with some friends for a pool play date.






I LOVE that he has this much fun playing with Bug.  Did I get lucky, or what?!?!





Yup, that's my hubs, who needed a floaty too.

Practicing going underwater with Bug.  She did great!  I'm off to sign her up for her swim classes at the YMCA!

Good girl!


 *VIDEO of THE DUNK.
 






Ate Zoe and Bug.






After the pool party we headed to Mama and Papa's house.  They just got home from their Caribbean cruise!

Someone got some new toys!  Oh good, noise makers!


Bug helping Mama feed baby Lo.  *Newsflash:  Lo has gained a generous amount of weight and is drinking more milk in one sitting than Bug did at a year!  Gooooo Lo!

Daddy has taught Bug that if there is a blanket on the ground, one must lay on it.  So, she took that blanket all over my parents' house and set it on the floor and pretended to nap.

Sesame Street time!


Sesame Street induced trance.


While holding Lo, Bug tried to walk over my leg.  She fell over and hit her head on the dining room chair.  When Ninang went to pick her up, her head was already blue.  :/  

The only way to ice it was to feed her an ice cream sandwich, of course!

Hates life.

Back to Sesame Street.


On Sunday my cousins came over to hang out with their kids, baby L and big girl L!








Four cute cousins!






Mama and Lo catching up.


Another super fun weekend!

God Bless,
Kat


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