yesterday was one of those days that will not be marked in the napping hall of fame. i finally gave in around 4pm and let my shrieking baby out of the bedroom and into the exciting world of afternoon naptime activities. silas contentedly watched me fold diapers and straighten up with a big old grin on his face, giggling every time i told him that i was too frustrated to be friends with him right then. eliza and georgia were coming over for dinner and i wanted to silas to be his happy, well-rested self for the evening. no worries there. baby held out until 8:30, knocking heads & grabbing hands with georgia, babbling away in babyland, bouncing with eliza and patiently posing for the ninety million pictures we take when they are together.
moments after this photo silas rolled from his front to back and right onto georgia's butt. i guess he was just waiting for the right opportunity to try that skill out.
georgia pence does dreamy.
eliza and georgia
no longer the smushy little babies of yesterday.
