
We were reunited with Papa Rog and were a family again! We took the dogs for a walk, but the heat was almost too much. Roger blessed me with another morning to sleep a bit later--he fed Owen breakfast from a bottle and put him back down to sleep. We were all just that much more rested for a whole day-Sunday, together!











Here was our trip to Starbucks! Gramma Mama got the caffeine...mom and Owen had none! We had two orders of iced soy latte with a shot of sugar-free something...one decaf with breastmilk to go! Heehee...what else do you do with an hour to kill?































Owen managed to spit up on, throw up on, poop and/or pee on (and at), almost all the members of the Larsen clan that visited over the holiday. Auntie Julie took clean-up seriously and did a fantastic job! It even looks like both are having fun here!
