Quality Time

Hoorah! Fall is here! Well, not officially, but in every other way. I haven't liked September this much in a while. Maybe I'm just grateful to have a job I love and which doesn't make me frantic like the beginning of the teaching year did, but I rather think living somewhere where September feels like Autumn has a lot to do with it.
We have been making small supplements to our collection of Fall-appropriate, 2T sized clothes.

Look at me! I've gained two pounds in less than six weeks! My pediatrician will be so proud of me!

My Papa already is.

Check out Jon's gift to Miles this summer: cool bike seat (acquired new) and helmet (acquired at yard sale! Cheah!)

The Huckleberry Trail in Blacksburg has been a good friend to these two.

Miles is so proud to have the same headgear as Papa.

My job is to pick them up at the end of their trips... well, we live at the top of a steep hill.

This is actually from two weeks ago. At my 30 week appointment this past Wednesday (which finally occurred at 6:30 pm... long long wait to see celebrity doctor), I was measuring 31 weeks. Whatever actual meaning that has. Pockets is alive and well and seems to be head down! She favors the same position that Miles did when he was Tootles, butt on my left ribcage, feet in my right. She's not been quite as assertive about trying to take out my ribs with those feet as was her brother, but give her time. I'm giving her 10 weeks. :-)