|I will out-scream all of you.|
So if you can't tell, we have our hands full. Literally.
The girls are great helpers though all around, especially when it came to Emerson's first bath. Don't mind the fact that Teagan took it upon herself to wash her sandy feet off in E's bath before E had a chance to get in, even though we told that little Teagan to keep her sandy toes outta there. T was sandy as could be from all the dirt/sand dug up for our pool. But she made up for her mischievousness and having to start the bath all over again by cleaning her baby up as gentle as could be.
|Baby torture comes in the form of a whale tub.|
|Kris doesn't typically sport visors. Somehow, somewhere Parker found this old thing and it started a whole pretend play of Daddy needing to wear it for his baseball game. Kids.|
The big girls also showed off their helping skills when it came to Emerson's first bottle. I am determined to make sure this girl takes a bottle early on. I'm breastfeeding, but knowing that she can take a bottle is comforting. The girls didn't have any luck getting Emerson to take it but Kris, the superstar of convincing newborns of the power of the bottle, was victorious. Poor Parker was upset that she wasn't able to feed Emerson but Daddy was...cue tears. Maybe, hopefully, next time.
Off to bed now, that is if I can get this sleepy baby off of my chest :)