Oh yeah, okay!

The title of this post is just one example of the little conversations my funny guy has with himself. He particularly likes to promise himself all kinds of fun activities...

"Junan go bowlin' with Cam? Yeah, okay!"

"Go Kamazoo? Oh! Yeah! Sure!"

"Junun go swimmin Poppa's pool now? Yeahkay!"

"Go Halloween party? Go Junan! Oh sure!" (Just heard this one as I was typing this.)

Anyway, Julian did get to go bowlin'. We took him last Sunday and snagged Cam on the way so Amanda and Kyle could get things unpacked in their new house.

The boys had lots of fun carrying the heavy ball, pushing it down the lane (and down the ramp after they kept getting the ball stuck halfway), and cheering for each other ("Go, Cam, go!").

(Pardon the blurriness, I didn't use my flash. This pic was after I had taken about 20 shots of the boys. With my flash...during a tournament. I didn't even think about it until the owner came running down to our lane saying "Ma'am! Ma'am!!" Oops. Yeah, those people were not very happy with me...)
In other news, Evie has outgrown her little cosleeper in our bedroom. But neither Daddy or I were ready for her to move out -- we love having her in there. So we turned her crib into a cosleeper so she could continue her nightly pajama parties with us! It's so cute to see her in her big crib.

Who snores louder?

Evie's newest development is that she has gotten to that oh-so-adorable face-ripping stage. She loves to grab onto our faces, dig her little kitty claws in, and try to pull the skin off to show her love and affection. It's so cute. And so painful. But did I mention she's cute?