Fallin’ into fall…

We have certainly kick started this month!  I’m totally worn out from last week and am wondering where my energy to survive this October will come from!?!

Max has started smiling and making faces for the camera!

The kids got to visit the barn with Daddy and Uncle Rick to see twin calves.

Max went with daddy while the girls were with me in Knoxville to look for deer.

My family got my Aunt Kay moved out of her house.  It was a pretty sad goodbye.  Here’s the girls at her pond where they always enjoyed helping feed the fish.

Reagan working on something in mommy’s office.

Max sleeping with a ball air pump.

Emmy painting her nails-

These pictures do not show the red polish she spilled everywhere!!!!  Ugh.  That was fun to clean up.

At the end of a long week, Max pulled his arm out of socket again.  (2nd time)  I was not in the room so I am not completely sure what happened.  I guessed that he was trying to pull the door to the stove open when it happened. I knew almost immediately what had happened because he wouldn’t use his arm.

We were so blessed to be able to find someone locally that could pop it back into place and save us a trip to the ER (and the huge bill that would come along with it).  She also trained us on how to pop it back in next time.  I can’t say I’m looking forward to that moment.  Here he is as we were leaving to go have it popped back in.  It is the arm that is straight down.  He will not move the arm when it is “out”.

After getting his arm fixed, he enjoyed a marshmallow at the bonfire of the family’s house who helped us out.

My mom fixed a birthday dinner for my cousin Roston who will be turning 16 this coming weekend!!

It feels weird that he is turning 16.  I remember being at the hospital waiting for him to be born.  He is a wonderful young man, and I’m proud to call him my cousin.  My mom made my mamaw’s special birthday cake for him.  Mamaw used to make this cake for everyone’s birthday.  Since she passed away almost six years ago, my mom has carried on the tradition.  I know if Mamaw was still here, she sure would have made one for Roston.  He was very special to her, as were all of her grandchildren.

Sunday afternoon naptime-

Here’s Max doing “This Little Piggy” with my toes.  I thought it was sweet.

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