It seems like just yesterday that I held her for the first time. *Sniff, sniff* (After my third and longest pregnancy that I thought would NEVER end. ;) Now, she's ready to graduate high school in four shorts weeks and head off into the hard, cruel world. Sometime, somewhere, along the way, I must have blinked. 
Mallory grabbed the camera and snapped these last weekend. =)
He quickly overcame the reluctance.
Poppa let him stand on the bench. That made him happy.
This is his delighted squeal. Silly boy!
Sweet, sweet smile. Awww.
Then he posed himself. :)
I LOVE this picture!
And this one, too! 
An eyelash profile shot, just for Mrs. Jami! ;)
Poor tired, hungry boy had had enough. So, we headed home.
That concluded this photo shoot. :)
He must have been already starting to feel badly. He took a milk bottle and passed out before 7 PM. He didn't wake up until 5:15 or so this morning and had a temp of 101.9. He was pitiful. I gave him a couple of doses of Tylenol before he left. Then his Aunt Mallory and Uncle Daniel drove him home to his mom. I'd had him since Sunday afternoon for my Spring Break. He was supposed to go home today anyway and I'm sure he was glad to see his Mommy. Hope he's feeling better soon.
I so enjoyed getting to see our girls this weekend! Debbie and these two haven't been down since New Year's weekend. I got to spend time with Leslie, Mallory, & Daniel last weekend in Texas and am looking forward to Sarah and Leon coming next Sunday! Of course, I was glad to spend time with Stephanie and her three this weekend too. Mason's birthday is tomorrow and Steph had his party yesterday. That was the main reason Deb came down this weekend. =)
He wasn't excited at all about getting stripped down to a bib and a diaper on a cold February day. Not too sure about the fire, either. :) 
At first, he just tried to pick off the candy hearts. Hey, he had just eaten his first mini m & m a few minutes before this. That was his first chocolate and it wasn't brown. Anyway, it didn't take him long to figure out the sprinkles weren't the best part of the cake. 
A few bites later, he's in Chocolate Heaven and on his way to a chocolate coma. I love it! ;)
He's laughing at us, because we are having to eat a yellow Pooh Bear cake. 
This is focus!
"To share or not to share? That is the question." hmmm
He decides Mommie should get a taste and offers it.
She's going to be the "fun mom" that all the other kids taunt their mom with. hehe
Mommie and Baby high five. Awww! 
"Hello, my name is Leon and I am a chocoholic!" 
Loving his bath and all the attention!
And this, sweet blog friends is what we drove 6 hours to see! Worth it, so worth it!
Our house. The snow was still falling, but already melting into slush.
We had no mittens, so I stuck socks on Harlee's hands. She whined, "I don't wanna wear these." 
Next to the snowman our neighbor's teenage son built.
Love this one!
And this one.
Friday afternoon, heading to Texas, I found this on the side of the road. I turned around and went back to get a picture. This is Trustee the Snowman. I put this on yesterday for my Wordless Wednesday, just explaining where I found him. =)
And that, dear friends, was about as much as excitement as a wet, melting, Louisiana Snow Day held for me. It was nice to get a surprise long weekend. Then President's Day was the following Monday, so it made a nice four day weekend for me. :)
