"No Cheese Me Jen"

I went over to my sister's place tonight to do some bridal shower planning for our future sister-in-law "Keddy" (that's what Jack calls her but her name is really Kelly).

Of course in addition to planning I get to play with my niece and nephew. Jack goes crazy when I'm over. Mostly because I rile him up: chase him around, tickle him, throw balls with him, throw him around like a sack of potatoes, that sort of thing. He seems to like it, a lot in fact. My theory is that I wear him out so he goes to bed better than for his parents. I've been told my theory doesn't always work but my response to that is, "Well, it works most of the time." :)

So tonight Jack is getting ready for bed and I realized I hadn't taken one picture of him yet. SCANDAL! So he's waiting for his milk sippy for the evening and I stick my camera in his face. He yells at me and points with his index finger, "No Cheese Me Jen!" I laughed so hard. He says cheese when I take his picture so apparently cheesing is taking a picture.

That's his desperation face. "fees don't cheese me!" "fees daddy!" "no bed!" :)

Here's one of my dorky sister and Gracie.

Here's Gracie chewing on her finger. Those top chompers still haven't broken through yet. Poor kid.

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[Michelle]

god, look at those bags under my eyes