Why I don't listen to my big sister

So, this morning I'm eating a bowl of corn flakes while simultaneously chatting with my older sister, Leah, online. She's three years older than me. That would make her almost 30.

Anyway, I mentioned that I was feeling a sharp pain in my chest and she suggested I take a quick, deep breath and see if it helps. I did and immediately inhaled my mouthful of cornflakes, down into the uttermost parts of what felt like my lungs. My eyes watered. I choked and sputtered.

The sharp pain I was feeling then is still there, only exacerbated by the half-chewed cornflakes floating around in my lungs!

Watch out y'all. Siblings can be hazardous to your health.

Did I mention she's 3 years older than me?

Kenny's Birthday

Today we celebrated Kenny's birthday by going to the river where I labored for him exactly 1 year ago. It was fun to hold him and play with him there. Here are some pictures...

Kenny wears this "worried" expression pretty much all the time. He looks serious but he's really quite funny and likes to smile and cuddle a lot.

Here's Nate, blowing off some steam. It's tough being a big brother!

Big sister, Abigail, pouring dirt on daddy's back. He was asleep and never noticed.

Here's me, reminiscing... This is where Kenny and my birth journey began.

Kenny, in his birthday suit, trying to wrestle daddy's phone away from him.

Abi, testing the water.

There's that worried look again...

I love you, Baby!

Happy 1st Birthday, To My Sweet Baby Boy!

I'm 1 year old today! Mommy made yummy carrot cake...

Where did it go?