Little Underwood, Big Harte

Gavin and I made it to MI for Thanksgiving! Stefan comes soon. We had overall smooth travels and have already had fun in a winter wonderland. Early snow for MI! Have a great holiday American loved ones-we love ALL of you!

Gavin is still enjoying gymnastics (we think, sometimes his face doesn't always seem to match fun, but that is sort of just how he is). He had his Fall Fling this past weekend where they get to demonstrate their skills. Pretty cute! The overall goal here to make him aware of his body and contribute to both his mental and physical development - plus we hope have fun!  Stretch! Monkey man Tada! He loves firetrucks, loves to read about them and talk about them, pretend make one and drive it at home, but when he has had three different opportunities to get in one, he WILL NOT! Chicken! And, this is what happens when your child goes to daycare in the South (for this reading this is for Alabama, an SEC school). His teachers taught him, and to us it isn't that big of a deal but for Auburn fans or other SEC fans, they don't seem all that impressed when their kids come home saying Roll Tide, haha! And, a sneak peak and the little one at  my 18 we...

We've been back in the groove and are in the midst of surviving Stefan's second work trip since we've been back. Unfortunately, I have to go back to our home office next week for work, so we will overlap about 1 1/2 days. Then we have a week together before we jaunt back up to MI for Thanksgiving and Stefan meets us a week later. Boy is our schedule nuts or what? I haven't been up for posting tons given several things 1) work is super intense right now with the pending implementation of a new client management system and relaunch of one of our priority campaigns - all set with a deadline of March 1. Thankfully this baby isn't due until early April, so let's hope both of those deadlines stick! 2) I'm heading toward 18 weeks pregnant, taking care of little G and handling the house - you know normal life stuff (of course with help of Stef!). So needless to say once Gavin is in bed (which by the way isn't always so smooth lately), I plop on the couch and j...