Happy, Happy, Happy

Well, all of us our pretty happy (most of the time), except for Steve. He had the thrill of having a wisdom tooth pulled on Friday. They always say that the swelling is at its worst on the third day (today), so he went to work expecting all the typical chipmunk jokes. I try to keep the jokes to myself when he's home. :)

So, who's happy....



Charlotte started baby "laughing" yesterday, a perfect Mother's Day gift. She mostly laughs when Isabella or Jack laugh. You can already tell that she wants to be in the middle of whatever her sister and brother are doing.

Our Mother's Day was sweet. We didn't go to church, as Steve was pretty miserable, and so was Jack (ailing from the terrible twos).