Begging for Brownies

My dad visited this past weekend and bought all three cousins their own little roll-on suitcase. Leelee loves using his as a walker.

We also had a mom's potluck/barbecue at Lori's house today. Christian spotted chocolate brownies a mile away and was begging and pleading for some all afternoon (this is after the three half cobs of corn he ate, half a gardenburger, a chicken-kabob, and berries by the mouthful). After I gave him a couple of small bites, he proceeded to make the rounds to two of the other mothers and plead his case for more brownie. Embarrassing! After speaking with my parents, I am pretty sure he inherited the shameless food-begging from me and not Dae.

Meanwhile, I am tired and very overfed. I worked Saturday, where we also had a potluck, so this weekend has been gluttonous to say the least and I am pretty sure Christian ate more today than he has all last week combined. So he is in his crib crying now as we speak, probably due to a stomachache. Hopefully tomorrow will be better...

Oh, one more addition. This photo is from a couple of weeks ago. Leelee fell asleep in Ev's van with one of her facepainting books over his face. The funniest part was, he was sitting there for a while, awake, with the book over his head until he fell asleep a while later (we had snuck a little peak underneath the book a few times to determine his level of consciousness).