lip smacking good

Our first mothers day was kind of wacky. It involved rain, hail, a tornado warning, power outages (2), feeding Leo in the closet (during aforementioned tornado warning), laundry, cleaning, baking, and an adorable little boy who this weekend has learned how to smack his lips and is thinking about blowing raspberries. He also tried broccoli (mixed with butternut squash) and he liked it.