Elijah lost his third tooth! We are pretty sure he yanked it out, as he did the other two. He sure loves his letters from the Tooth Fairy! :) He left her a letter under his pillow tonight that said, "Dear Tooth Fairy, I lost my third tooth. Get Ready. Love, Elijah" I'm sure she is "getting ready" as we speak.
This is going to be a quick update, but I want to type out some Sam super-funnies from lately.
I was chatting with Sam on the phone a few mornings ago on my way home and I said, "Sammy, are you having a good morning with Daddy?" He said, "No, I'm just pickin' my nose right now."
Sam got a bloody lip the other day in the bathroom. :( He's still such a cutie, isn't he though?
Dan was walking down the stairs, so Sammy turned to me and said, "Here comes the BIG GUY!"
His arm was asleep after a nap one afternoon this week. He kept describing it as being "farkly" (sparkly).
He is such a huge eye itcher. The other day after itching his eyes vigorously, he looked at me and said, "There. Now mine eyes are fresh."
That's all for now! Elijah has a cardiology appointment on Tuesday, so I will write a post after that.