Bubba and Teeth!

It has been so cold lately that we have not gone outside and played much, but we got to go spend a few hours outside this weekend, and this is a hunk of ice that was in Slade's dump truck.

Brant can't walk yet, but he likes to crawl all over the drive way and pick up sticks. I have to watch him closely because he will put acorns and sticks in his mouth. Yuck! Then, last night Brant crawled towards Slade and said, "Bubba, Bubba." It was precious! This morning, he was crawling around the living room say, "Dadda." My boys are just angels, I love them sooo much!

Oh, and Brant's top right tooth poked through this weekend.