One year and two months later...

Seriously? My teeny tiny baby boy is a year old? Where the hell does time go? Not to mention, my daughter turned 7 in August. 7?! Unthinkable! I have come to realize that I am really really bad at updating this thing!
So a little side story. My husband (yep, we got married...) loves him some IPA. Beer for you folks that aren't aware. And Mikey wants to be just like daddy...so he has an empty beer bottle that he carries around all day and pretend sips. Literally. Pretend sips. Its pitiful. He takes the cap off, sips, and puts the cap back on. So, today, I had to pick some beer up for Mike. As soon as we got to the car, Mikey wanted to hold it. (insert mother of the year moment here...) So i gave him a bottle out of the 6-pack and buckled him up. He begins to wail....throws thee biggest fit. I'm stumped, thinking maybe i pinched him or something. And then I realized, he wanted the cap off to "take a sip". And so he threw the bottle across the car. Yep, my kid threw a fit because he could not have a beer....
evidence

And for some eye candy...

Seriously, like, every store needs one of these...I could get some serious shopping done in no time!