Lots of firsts going on here.
This first haircut in a big boy chair all by myself brought to you by Windstead's Chocolate milkshake and the amazing Marianne.
Like it or not, sister saw her first Patriot Super Bowl victory and she and Daddy were ELATED...We were probably the only house outside of Boston to be cheering on the Pats after deflate gate. Oh well. Here sister is being captivated by the science knowledge of Bill Belichick.
Reagan is on the move. She can officially scoot and loves hiding herself in places, presumably to take a nap since I still wake her up every time I see those eyelashes close. Here she is trying to sneak a rest while under Daddy's shirts in the closet.
Although she can barely see over the tray of her high chair, Reagan has started solid foods. So far we are four for four on things she likes--cereal, carrots, squash and sweet potatoes.
I am officially enrolled in my first school. Awesome Kids Preschool. Mommy rolled her eyes when she heard the name and Daddy asked her to visit but then we both fell in love. Here I am with my dinosaur backpack on enrollment day. I cried and threw myself down in the church parking lot when I realized that school did not actually start that day.
And this picture captures my first love. The trash trucks. This here, is the highlight of my week. I live to see those black and yellow bins line the street. I start talking about it Thursday night, wake up at 5:30am Friday and sit at the window talking about it all day. It is my parents' personal hell when trash is delayed a day and my neighbors don't get the memo and set their trash out anyways because then I sit at the window for two days straight. Seriously, I live for trash days.
