Easter Blessings

So for Easter my parents decided to come to our place and cook for us. It was a sweet blessing to say the least.

My dad grilled ribs and chicken and my mom made 2 of Francisco's favorite dishes. After lunch my mom and I listened to Francisco and my dad snore as we cleaned up the dishes.

Here are some pics of the day....

As I was uploading the pics I realized that I didn't even take that many pictures. Where's the grandma? Where am I? :) We're there you just can't see us!

Catch!

So this one is funny. Francisco and I were doing the "toss a grape and catch it with your mouth" game. Not sure if you all played that with popcorn or whatever. But the point is you throw it up in the air to the other person and the other person catches it with their mouth.

Well we were all done and Francisco chucks a grape at me and it seriously landed exactly how I am pictured. So I wasn't playing, I was just looking at him and this is what the result was when he chucked it at my face. This is the original pic...I made him take a pic so I could prove it to you all. It cracks me up! We laughed for a while after that.

Breast milk anyone?

So contrary to what some people may think....I am a fairly organized person and I can't stand it when things are unorganized for me because then I can not efficiently do the things I need to do. So anyway, as some of you know I take care of children during the day. Things run pretty smoothly for the most part. Each have their own spaces designated for their things and nap time...so I am not running around trying to find a diaper or pacifier.

Anyway, Francisco and I's room has been designated the room for just the babies. None of the toddlers are to enter....that way the baby's bottles and pacifiers do not get put in the mouths of the toddlers.

Well this week we started taking care of Ella and she is almost 2 months old. Last night I realized (a little too late) I forgot to remover her bottle from our night stand. Just as I looked up my son was downing a bottle of someone else's breast milk. Um, not so cool.

I think Francisco still has not kissed him since. Oh my child...you can never underestimate what he will do. He always makes me more aware that I need to be more organized:) Or maybe more on my toes:)

My boy

Okay what is up with this face? He is definitely my boy:) I love him.