Big Boy Pants and Yogurt

Saturday night I was sitting at the computer and Gavin comes in like this....

I couldn't figure out for the life of me how he put on big boy pants over his diaper, especially since his pants weren't all the way off and he couldn't have put his own shoes on! Then I remembered, Keith got him dressed and must have put the big boy pants on him. How could I have forgotten that I didn't dress him? Oh, maybe because it's the first time Keith has had to do that in like, I don't know, FOREVER! Needless to say, it was pretty cute, but I could have done with out the yog-yo (how Gav says yogurt) that was dripped all over the carpet!

And speaking of carpet....(Carlie, WARNING, this is a throw up story)...Gav wasn't feeling too hot the other night when we went bowling for Jaxon's birthday. He sort of had a little spit-up/throw-up so we cut it short. Right when we got home I got Gav's coat off and he just had this look and I knew what was coming. I quickly pulled him into me (because let's face it, I can shower, my carpet can't...) and, well, you can guess the next part, no need for the gory details. Now, why am I telling you a throw-up story? For this very cute reason. Afterwards, Gav looks at me, starts to cry, and says, "Mama, I spilled..." He was SOOOOOO upset that he had "spilled". How cute is that? Well, it's a lot cuter now than when I needed that shower.... :) He's fine now, woke up the next day, happy as a clam!