Today, and a trip to Brooklyn's.

Sugar rolled off our big king bed this morning (under his father's watch, might I add). Apparently he landed on pillows (thankfully) and giggled when he hit the floor. I'm sure it also helped that his little body is well equipped with extra tucks and rolls of skin. I love my jolly boy.

I went to Joyschool with Morg this morning while Danny went to work with daddy, and after, I  packed both kids around costco. It seems as though my cart is always full of boxes of diapers and little dangling legs these days. It somehow makes me feel settled and happy.

This afternoon, both boys went down at the same time and I caught myself saying 'home run!' as I dove into my unmade bed for my own nap. Sleep. There is positively nothing like it.

In other news: happy birthday to the most handsome father-in-law I have! I love you papa Corrie. We hope grandma makes all your favorites tonight for dinner!

And lastly, here's some pictures from a recent family date to Brooklyn's Playground, a new park in town. Morgan loved every minute.