Random pictures of Brady at play
I just like how he looks like a little person.
I want to remember his mini stature.
"You can't feed chili to a baby!"
I found myself borrowing this line from Mr. Mom on Tuesday night. We were having chili for dinner...and so was Brady (although his had the addition of some green peas). This was the first time we attempted to actually eat dinner at home as a family. It was possible because #1 due to the government holiday, Brett was home in time for Brady's dinner time and #2 my mom already had dinner ready. (I usually feed Brady around 6:00, then we play and he gets a bath. Brett gets home 6:30-7:00 and plays some more with Brady. Brett and I usually eat dinner after 7:30, when I've put Brady down to bed and can finish making the meal.) So this night, we removed Brady's high chair tray and scooted the chair all the way up to the table. Above he is having his Cheerio appetizer. We know several kids whose parents report that they just won't eat leftovers. Interestingly enough, I think Brady is the opposite. From what we've seen, he is usually not too sure the first go-round. He makes a face and then pushes the food out of his mouth with his tongue. But when we offer the same food to him the next night, he takes it more readily.
Daddy and Brady did run a few errands together. Given that it was so rainy, they both wore their ball caps. So cute!
One for the road...
I just like how he looks like a little person.
I want to remember his mini stature.
"You can't feed chili to a baby!"
I found myself borrowing this line from Mr. Mom on Tuesday night. We were having chili for dinner...and so was Brady (although his had the addition of some green peas). This was the first time we attempted to actually eat dinner at home as a family. It was possible because #1 due to the government holiday, Brett was home in time for Brady's dinner time and #2 my mom already had dinner ready. (I usually feed Brady around 6:00, then we play and he gets a bath. Brett gets home 6:30-7:00 and plays some more with Brady. Brett and I usually eat dinner after 7:30, when I've put Brady down to bed and can finish making the meal.) So this night, we removed Brady's high chair tray and scooted the chair all the way up to the table. Above he is having his Cheerio appetizer. We know several kids whose parents report that they just won't eat leftovers. Interestingly enough, I think Brady is the opposite. From what we've seen, he is usually not too sure the first go-round. He makes a face and then pushes the food out of his mouth with his tongue. But when we offer the same food to him the next night, he takes it more readily.Saturday was a rainy one and all three of us spent it lounging around in sweats. Mamarazzi captured Brady at play again. Really that's mostly what his days consist of. He seems to still be cutting a few more bottom teeth. Hence the panting puppy dog look in many of the pictures.
One for the road... before heading out with Daddy, Brady tanks up.
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