April

Full hands, full lives, full hearts.

Hey, look! We left the house!

When you're the third child, you get lots of love. And stuffed animals.

Luci seemed to be having a bit of a hard time adjusting to her new position in the family. So she and Mom went out for a little date. At 5:30 am. It's when she wakes up, and Greger finishes a feed around that time, so we went out in the dark and found an IHOP to receive us. She did not want me to take a picture of her, but she let me take a picture of her brother's hat, which she had asked to bring.

I was also allowed to photograph her smiley face pancake. She poured a little hot sauce on it (I encouraged her to only put it on a small piece and try it before dousing her plate like daddy does.) Since then she has been adamant about not liking hot sauce.

We made it out to a couple of playgrounds. It was not easy. Thus the photographic evidence.

All five of us promenaded around San Jose's downtown for the Annual March of Dimes March for Babies.

Our little cool cat.

Gus taught himself how to write his name a couple months ago because it was really important to him to create his own name tags at church. He generally embellishes them with lightning bolts.

This was one of the first times Lu asked to hold Greger. She was admiring his soft baby toes.

Baby boy grew like a weed. Sorting through his clothes to take the too-smalls out and find the next size up is a part-time job these days.

One of the March of Dimes fundraisers Adam hosted at work was an Angry Birds event at his office.

Gus dominated when he wasn't gobbling up snacks.