Oh hey guys. Guess what. I had a baby. It's a boy and his name is Riggs Michael.
Life with two has its moments, but most are unbelievably sweet and wonderful. Avery is coming into her own, has a great vocabulary (including "octopust," "kaynket," and "pantyrolls" instead of ponytails), and has the sweetest, smartest, most clever and funny personality. The other day she insisted that the dog says "beep," and I could tell in her eyes that she was having a fun time kidding me. We're working on manners such as yes ma'am, please, and thank you, and potty training is slow but steady. I almost took a photo of her first, ah, deposit.