Dad's softball game

We had to get all bundled up for Dennison's softball game last night.

Poor Leroy

This is our cat Leroy. He's scared
of most things: loud noises, strangers,
any cat except Oliver, Dennison
(especially when he's standing up),
anything that's black, things that
moves, and especially Dennison's
football gloves because they got
stuck to his fur one time and he
hasn't really been the same since
then. So naturally, his favorite
thing to do is find new places to
hide. His latest involves Carter's
bouncer. It's like his own little cave.
He's been trying to make friends
with Carter for some time now so
I think he likes being close to him.
Two birds with one stone I guess.

Carter the bookend

more cuteness

Carter loves to take naps with dad. I guess they're rubbing off on each other....





Carter with Uncle Wink who's here from Vegas for a little while. We're always glad when he comes to visit.








Settling in for a Sunday afternoon nap. Going upstairs to change clothes after church takes too much effort, it's just straight to the couch






Carter hanging out with mom watching our favorite show "What not to wear". So maybe it's just my favorite show but Dennison and Carter both tolerate it pretty well.

improved balancing act

I know I already put a picture of Carter balancing on Dennison's hand but look how much better he is at is now!!

3 generations

Carter, Dennison, and Grandpa Harris. We all went to Cabelas when Dennison's dad came into town. While there, Carter had quite the explosive diaper and I, being very forgetful these days, had forgotten to put a change of clothes in his diaper bag.... hence the camo outfit :)

with Grandpa Bourne