This is actually from last week but it was too nice a shot not to share.
They were giving away red Jays tshirts in honor of Canada Day and we commented that that was nice for the Phillies - they would feel at home with all that red in the stands :)
A totally awesome fort.
Peek-a-boo.
Building tall towers.
In case you're concerned, that mark on Ben's ribs is not a scar, birthmark, or boo-boo. It's just dry erase marker.
It's incredable how easily an Oreo will come apart in an apartment that is 85*... and that it appears to be a totally natural reflex to then lick the cream :)
And now they must be again put to bed. Ben has wandered down the hall probably 6 times already and Chris is standing in his crib holding the stuffed cat saying "woof, woof, woof, woof." Then Ben shouts "go to sleep! It's night time!" It might be a long evening. It's always a toss up - no nap and major crabby pants with a 50/50 chance of an easy bedtime or a decent nap and a 99% chance of a long and drawn out bedtime. This is one of the latter... So it goes.
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