Last night Dennis and Patrick Stevens arrived from Houston. Dennis (Grandpa Stevens) drove from Elkhart, Indiana to Houston to pick up Patrick (Popsie-Great Grandpa Stevens) before heading West to Colorado Springs. They drove in an RV and Dennis will be staying at an RV park not far from where we live. Popsie will be joining us here. Uncle Ben & Aunt Linnea are flying in tonight into Denver and will drive down and stay at a nearby hotel. We will all unite over breakfast tomorrow.
We don't have any plans really, but have kept it open so if someone really wants to see something in particular, we can accomodate. The weather is looking gross, but maybe we will get lucky and it won't be too bad. Jon and I have talked about taking the group up into the mountains, or at the very least Garden of the Gods.
Anna has started to slide and wiggle on her back and can roll over half way. She gets stuck on her side and then gets upset. It is pretty comical watching her little legs stuck up in the air because her butt is too big and won't help her over the rest of the way. She'll figure it out in another week or two I'm sure. When she does her tummy time her little legs are stuck in the air and she looks like she is doing the Wonder Woman move flying through the air with her arms out and legs out. She also looks like a beached whale. She doesn't like tummy time very much so I have to make sure she starts off in a good mood before turning her over. If you start her when she is upset it is a lost cause.
Her cereal feedings still feel like bloody murder, or at least sound like it. She doesn't much care for it, but towards the end of each feeding seems to either give in or get it. I'm not sure which yet. I really hope the screaming will stop soon though so I can learn to enjoy her feeding times again.
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