My nephew on the slip 'n slide. Doesn't this just scream summer? August was a beautiful month! Of course I was sick for most of it and it passed in a blur (pregnant again, you know), but the weather was nice anyway.
This is Max in the tub, which is where I scooped him up and landed him after I found him behind a chair eating marshmallow cream out of the jar with his fists. I really don't even know why I had marshmallow cream in the house, since that's more of a Christmasy-baking-type purchase around here. I'm also going to maintain that I have no idea how an open jar of marshmallow cream could have landed right next to my favorite chair in the living room when I just happened to have gotten up for a minute to "use the facilities". I think I'll blame this on the kids as long as I live...
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