OK, well, that is just wishful thinking. We have two more to go, and I have slept very little the past two nights. Add to that a cold, and I have one unhappy Benjamin on my hands.
He finally is napping, and I am in the middle of trying to get my final newsletter finished for Partners in Prime (the new job I have) and cooking some spaghetti sauce. The little stinker keeps spurning all his favorite foods, so he BETTER like my sauce and meatballs, or I will be none too pleased! We need him to start packing on the pounds, and he just picks at his food lately.
I have been wanting to post a few blogs, but I left my camera in Columbus after my cousin’s birthday party. So, you will have to wait until I get that back later next week, hopefully.
I do; however, have a photo from a couple weeks ago when we went to Bluffton to see Jeremy’s sisters from Michigan and Colorado (and the rest of the family too.)
We tried to take a grandchild portrait (and got one I think) taken by Benjamin’s grandma. I will post that when I get a digital copy. Benjamin was the stinker in the group that wouldn’t sit still and wouldn’t smile. He was in a mood after not napping. So, he will be the one in the photo holding an iphone, playing Angry Birds. I have this foreshadowing thought that perhaps when he is 13, we again will be trying to get him to smile for a photo and will have to pry an electronic device from his fingers.
We did get a good photo at his grandpa’s house one night with all the grandchildren. Again, B didn’t want to cooperate. Sigh. But, I suppose we will chalk it up to the phrase I am sure we will be using quite often: “He is 2".” (well… almost.)
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