Last Saturday my cousin, Nate, celebrated his sixth birthday. We got to go out to eat with the fam on Sunday to celebrate. Here's a picture of the birthday boy himself. Pardon the cheeseburger oozing out of his mouth.

Meg was there as well, of course, sporting a new short sassy haircut.

Megan and I worked in a game of darts between bites of food.

And Mom put me in some kind of crazy wrestling hold when I was trying to run away from the table for the 47th time. Yikes.

Last night I got a little silly between bathtime and bedtime. I thought a diaper, socks and shoes were appropriate nightwear:

But when Mom laid me down (at my request of course) I realized maybe my legs would get a bit chilly so I asked her to help me put my pajamas on. Then I proceeded to dance in my crib. Yep, still with the shoes on...

That's all I've got for this week. Take care!

Taylor McKenna