

So, almost a year later, here I am to update. It's not like anyone really reads this anyways, but here it goes.
Tallulah Eve was born healthy at 6lbs, 3oz on 9/20. She's about 9 months old now and weighs about 20 pounds and is crawling and pulling up to a stand on her own. She has two teeth and started solids around a month ago. She cracks up whenever Wyatt jumps around and 'rars' at her. And she's very curious, relaxed and serious with a pouty lip that sticks out past her adorable chubby cheeks.
Wyatt's doing great. He's going to school now. Montessori pre-school for half days. He absolutely loves it, mostly because it's summer session and he gets to play on the playground so much. His best friends are Emma + Meredith + Luciana + Spencer... I picked him up today and 4 girls were hugging him and waving good-bye to him in an almost cultish/groupie like manner. Sigh, so like his daddy.
At a little over 3 years old now and he got his first stitches. Chasing a girl of course (my best friend's youngest, Annabelle) and he came around the corner and smacked into the corner of the wall... pics below. 7 stitches, a cat scan and 6 hours later, home and I'm breathing again. Chicks dig scars, right?
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