Camilla having a tea party, a very usual happening in our house.
And swinging as high as possible.
And then there is this little munchkin, the reason why I've been taking the kids to the doctor so much lately. Long story short, Logan is a scooter. He has been for so long I can't remember when he started. Although that's great, he has shown no interest in walking... because he can be so fast when scooting! Anyhow, after X-rays and lab tests were done, the pediatrician recommended physical therapy once a week. And so we've been doing that for the last 3 weeks. We've also been to the doctor due to him having a nasty cough for weeks. Anyhow, after much tummy time, and some brivery :), this little one pulled up this past Friday (the same day he turned 16 months old). In the past he'd pull up only half way and then come back down. But now it's official, he can pull up, and roll, and sit by himself if left on a laying position. So basic, I know, but he couldn't do that before. It's like something just clicked, and he decided to do it. All I know it's answer to many prayers :)
Only two more weeks till Camilla starts preschool. I am happy and sad at the thought. I won't lie, although she drives me insane sometimes, I know I'm going to miss my little bff to pieces. See, she's at an age in which I can tell her some things, and I see her symphatize with me.. or just tell me, "it's not a big deal, mom." Love it. I hope your summer is going well too!
