About two weeks ago, the phone was ringing early Saturday morning. I didn't hear it because I was doing the dishes, but Ryker did. He went to my bedroom, got the phone, turned it on, put it on speaker and brought it to me saying "DaDa! DaDa!" Unfortunately it wasn't DaDa...
So, Ryker was very excited when we picked Andrew up from the airport. Of course it helped that DaDa had two new little cars for him. We had a great weekend: omelets for breakfast, a new firetruck (!!!), cycling in Rock Creek, playing in the Stokke crib.
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