Sarah's 27th birthday.
Bailey always sleeps like this. It can't be comfortable.


Bailey watching the Sharks. :)
BAILEY AND ANDREW
Andrew still loves to hold Bailey. Her expression in this photo is just funny to me.
Play time.
Bed time. (Andrew is sharing his most loved animal, "Saussy" and his special BYU blanket with Bailey. He loves laying with her and sharing with her)
Monkey see monkey do.
One afternoon I heard this banging in Andrew's room while he was supposed to be taking a nap. I opened the door to see Andrew sitting inside a plastic bin that he had somehow pulled into his crib. It was pretty funny.
Andrew was standing on our rocking chair and was trying to jump to the couch (which we've told him not to do multiple times). He didn't make it and somehow landed on his side on the tile. He cried for half an hour (which is very unlike him) so we knew something was wrong. We didn't see any swelling, bruising, redness or anything. Once we got him to calm down we asked him where he hurt. He said his arm so we thought he broke his arm. But we were able to touch his arm without him screaming, so then we weren't sure. Of course this happens on a Friday night so I couldn't call the doctors. I called my sister and my friend who both work in the medical field. They helped me know what to look for and to reassure me that I was doing everything right. We said we'd wait till morning to see how it's going. By morning there was no bruising, swelling or anything that indicated that he broke his bone. So I thought he just really smacked it. It was still a little sensitive to the touch, but he didn't cry when we touched it. He would, however, hold his arm tight across his body and wouldn't use it. He cradled it and protected it so we knew it was still bothering him. So Monday we scheduled and appointment first thing and went to get x-rays taken. Andrew was so good when they took the x-rays.
(At the doctors. He was happy because he had a sucker)
He didn't like it too much. We let him put stickers on his sling, hoping that it would make it more fun to wear. Well, the stickers didn't stick more than a day, so I think that idea backfired.
After two weeks of the brace, we went back for another x-ray and found out his elbow had healed and he just had to take it easy for a few weeks (no jungle gym or climbing on stuff).
He was a happy camper.
These are a few of my favorites.

