Cousin Love

All weekend long, these two had nothing but love for their baby cousin.

Even sharing their beloved blankies with her (a miracle... usually there's more "mine, mine, miiiine" than not).

And pillow pets.

 For how much stink eye is locked and loaded at any given time of the day in that cute girl, she sure is so so sweet to baby Georgia always.

 And even this force wielding, toy chucking, blankie biting dudeman gets all mushy with her. 

 Love it.

 This book shall go down in history as the book that cutter made us read to him 894667252461 times and in all sorts of accents (thank you Zach). He never got tired of it. But apparently Zach didn't approve of us documenting it.

 Fin just couldn't stay out of G's stuff all weekend long! I think she got a kick out of the fact that she is too big for it all! In and out of this thing all day.

 And her bumbo - was that a tight squeeze or what?

 Not to mention her obsession with all things buckles. Every time I went to put G in the seat, locked up. Every. Single Time. Uuuuuugh. But soooooo funny. She has always been obsessed with opening and closing everything - doors, cabinets, drawers - anything she can buckle and then unbuckle, stack and unstack, mess up and then clean up! She's a crack up. 

Enjoying some much needed Peanut Butter Trails ice cream on a rainy day (rain won't ever stop me from eating or desserting). G looked like such a boy in this outfit all day, cute as it was.

 My mom told me that she just looooves her girls! She could just kiss em and sqeeze em a million times! And that boys are just NOT the same! hahahahahaha 

 I don't think my dad feels the same. 

I guess he had one good reason:

It was a great weekend despite the fact that my hosting skills were not up to par... air mattresses, shared towels, no paper towels, not enough blankets, or trash cans.... forgive me! I hadn't even been moved in one week. Good thing they come to visit in a couple of weeks so I can redeem myself.