We're 26.

Our friends son Andrew. He's 5 months younger, and just as tall.

Carter pretending to share. Don't worry, he'll take it back.

It tok one day for Carter to learn to drink from a straw, once he knew what was on the other end. I did bribe him with juice and chocolate milk. Which I give him once a day now for his afternoon snack, since the doctor said he needs to be fattened up a little. He's only like 10% for weight now that he's so active. But he loves his fruits and veggies, and rarely eats fatty things, he just doens't like them as well. Well.....Mac N Cheese I guess is his favorite.

Carter eatting a twissler. That's his favorite blanky too. "Taggy"

Carter also started to want to sleep with the white polar bear. He is very sweet when he give his loves.

That's right. Chris and I both just had birthdays. There was no big party or anything, so don't worry no one missed out on an invite. We had some friends visit from Midland, and we did get to go out and eat dinner at Boston's Pizza. We also played games, and went to a Superbowl party. (Speaking of, I know I am not the best speller, and I mistype many things, but I was reading on MSN, and someone posted about their Super BOWEL party.........really......that's funny.)

Anywho. Here are some pics of the past week or so. Carter has gotten to try candy, becuase Daddy got a lot for his birthday.

Carter has also been waking up again in the middle of the night since friday, so 4 nights now, he isn't happy at all. In fact, he is SCREAMING, down right LOUD. I try to give him a minute to calm down, but he just gets more worked up. Last night I gave him tylenol and he fell right asleep for the rest of the night. I can't figure out what's going on. He has been off his night time schedule for the weekend, but could teething be causeing that much pain? Molars? When do tose come? But for 4 days now.....I just can't figure it out, and it's always at 3am. It must be when he stirres a little. It's really weighting on me, and I am becoming more and more tired as the days go on.

Baby Chase on the other hand is doing well. Friday I have my glucose test. I feel Chase much more than I ever felt Carter, but he isn't a puncher, he just wiggels a lot. He seems calm, but consistantly moving. (Especially after 3am, when I go check on Carter from his screaming, Chae seems to think it's funny to keep mommy up for another 30 minutes or so. Those two boys, I tell you, I will need to get my running shoes on once they team up.)