3 weeks

I did my hair today. Not just a quick blow dry to the crown so i don't look like a wet dog all day, but really did my hair. (plus, that trick doesn't really work on me...i still feel like a wet dog.)

But it feels good, and it only took me three weeks to get to this point. not bad. I'd lOVE to go running. oh, how i miss running. I'd run five miles if i thought i could get away with it or hit up rachel's bootcamp, i'd love to do that too. (My body would never make it 5 miles...probably not even 1 but my brain doesn't know that yet. we'll keep it our secret.)

We went to Franklin Canyon yesterday to chase away the cabin fever. My kids are such urbanites. I don't think they realized what the CANYON was because they were fighting me almost the whole way over. Once we got there they remembered being there with friends a long time ago or having a picnic once...and then they lOVED it and Owen didn't want to leave.

They made me promise to do something like that EVERY sunday. Deal. So if any of you want to go spend Sunday afternoon in nature somewhere, let me know. We

Penny loved the ducks on the pond and went around quacking at them, nearly falling in the nasty, stagnant looking pond about 3 times. ew.

Sophie took some pics:

A few notables about our bebe:

1. He likes to pull his own hair by reaching up and grabbing his scalp. It makes him cry everytime.

2. He still sleeps a lot.

3. He seems to be everything a 4th baby should be. Adaptable, patient, go-with-the-flow sort of kid. And sometimes it feels like there's enough flow going on at our house for 10 kids.