Emmett is ADORED by his brothers. It is hard for me to have them keep their hands off of him. They want to "Pet" him all day long. And they don't want to wash their hands before they touch him. Clark wants to know if he's awake or asleep, how he is eating, if he is poopy, you get the idea. They are constantly wanting to be by him. It's sweet and enduring, but tiresome and overwhelming at the same time.
Here are some pictures of the boys, LOVING his brothers...
Here's the sweetie pie...
Here are some I-phone Pics....Doug took the kids camping and boating for 4 days. What a guy...I'm so grateful for him. I stayed home with Mr. Emmett and went to dinner, slept in, went shopping, and got a pedicure! Heaven...
With our ONE BABY we have done quite a bit these past few weeks. Doug and I went to the movies with little guy. He did great! I nursed for the first time in public and he did awesome.
I also took all my 5 kids to Target by myself the other day, and we did so good until the last 5 minutes and Clark had a meltdown. Sad...poor 3 year olds. I also took the girls on a Mommy date to paint pottery with Emmett. The girls were in heaven and loved the individual attention.





































Last Wednesday Doug was rough housing with the boys, and Clark landed a little funny. We took him to our pediatrician's house on Thursday and it looked okay and he was using his arm...but by Friday we knew something wasn't right. His collar bone was swollen and bruised and wouldn't use his right arm at all. We got an X-Ray on Monday and sure enough it was broken...sad!! I guess there's not much to do except wear this brace and let it heal on its own. He forgets and plays to rough with Grant, or slips and re-hurts it, and my heart hurts all over again. In a month or so he'll feel better thank goodness. I have 2 funny stories...While Clark was waiting for his x-ray he was talking to all the people in the waiting room. He is NOT shy and super friendly...what a great quality:) When the gal called his name, he pronounced loudly, "Hey that's my name! I go to get a ex-strayed now....bye!" What a funny kid. He held perfectly still and did great! I wish I would have taken a pic with my I-phone, it was sure interesting. Grant was a little too rough with him the other day, and hurt him. I pulled him aside and was explaining to him, that brother has a broken bone, we need to be extra soft...yada yada. He came really close to me, layed his head on my belly and said, "But Mom, I'm cute, I love you." Like saying those things would stop my lecture and him from getting in trouble Funny kid. They are a busy handful but I'm grateful that I get to be their Mom.


