Pink Eye

Before I forget, can I just say that Jake is Obsessed with sword fighting? Everything imaginable is a sword. Sticks, sword fight. Bowling pins, sword fight. Carrot sticks, sword fight. Utensils (any), sword fight. Cantaloupe rind, sword fight. You get it. I am usually Peter Pan, as Jake prefers to be Captain Hook. 

The bad news is that Jake has pink eye(s). Both of them. The good news is that now he is past the contagious part of it, so the doctor says. He LOVED going to the doctor because he got a sucker and got to pick some stickers. The doctors and nurses laughed when he picked the Disney princess stickers! No surprise to me. He also wanted pink shoes and loves my make up. Too much mommy influence! 

Here's Alisa with her beloved Zebra. She gets so excited when we give it to her in the crib, and always promptly bites its face. 

Jake with the beloved Diego bandaid. He claims he got it for Christmas from Grandma! (He thinks most things he got for Christmas or his birthday. Even yesterday at the dr. he was reading a book from the office and told them he got it for his birthday. Almost swiped it, too!)

Alisa and her beloved bottle. She is down to nursing one time a day (mornings only). Thanks for the cute jammies, Jenni.

Jake being sick with Grandma.

Here's a view from Redlands, back by a friend's house. Gorgeous!