Thursday, January 6, 2011

Day 122

More painting today. And flooring. And some more painting.




Auntie Beth's toes.



"I'm so tired, Daddy. When will my house be normal again? Goodnight."

Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Day 121

Another day of painting and craziness. Ugh.




Hangin' out in the Packers sweats his Nana bought him.


"I'm your little Airman, Daddy. Night night."

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

Day 120

I am in the middle of remodeling craziness and our life is completely disrupted right now, so for the next several days, since I have zero spare time, I will just let the pictures speak for themselves. I am lucky enough to have Auntie Beth here for the next couple of days to babysit and take pictures so Daddy will at least be able to see Colby.





Size 12 months jammies Grandma bought Colby for Christmas. They are just a tiny bit long. Geez.

"Do you like my new PJ's, Daddy? I'm a giant. Goodnight!"

Monday, January 3, 2011

Day 119

He woke up so happy.


He was ready to go.


Sitting up on the couch like a big boy.


There's that tongue again.


Getting ready for bed and still being goofy.


Awe, looking so sleepy for once.

"Fine. I admit it. I am tired for once. Goodnight, Daddy."

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Day 118

We had a very, very lazy Sunday. We stayed in our jammies til noon and just layed around the house. I love those days.


Colby LOVES sticking out his tongue right now. Silly boy.


We went out for some lunch and he crashed by the time we got home. He was sound asleep in his carseat.


Later in the evening he jumped in his Jumperoo and was just going crazy.


Pausing for a serious moment.


He was curled up on my lap and was supposed to be going to sleep. Does this look like a sleepy baby to you?

"I took a good nap today, Daddy. I'm just not tired. Oh, well, Mama's gonna make me go to bed anyway. Goodnight."

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Day 117

Happy New Year!


He's doing sit ups again. Getting fit is his New Year's Resolution.


Doing push-ups now. 


I know you can't see him because he's hiding, but there's a cat up there.


Grover was a bad, bad little muppet so Colby was giving him a spanking.


And now we know why he made that resolution - just look at that fat face.


I just love it when he's in a good mood.


We were getting ready for bed but he was too giggly and happy to want to sleep. It had something to the 3 hour nap he had prior to bedtime.

"I am going to go to bed, Daddy, 'cause I'm still tired, but she doesn't have to know that. 'Night night."