Poor sick baby.  I got him that little bear he's holding (from the thrift store for .50!) thinking that it would be his Little Bear.  Instead, he named it Fisherman Bear, which is actually Little Bear's little bear.  How cute is that?

 

Usually, he's a happy boy!  Isn't that necklace adorable?  It's an amber teething necklace that I originally bought for Eamon.   But when Jack saw it coming out of the package he said, "Ohh bootiful necklace for Jack. Mommy have necklace, Jack have necklace!"  How could I say no to that?  So I ordered another one for Eamon... which is what I should've done in the first place.  I think the necklace makes him look so much older.

 

One of his favorite places to be... for about 2 minutes.  Mommy's back in another new carrier.  This one is a Maya Tie.  Loves it (as a future sister in law would say).  VERY lightweight, breezy, and still quite supportive.  

Jack has been having some wicked dreams lately.  The other day he told me that goblins - which are actually gnomes from the Little Bear show, only they call them goblins for some reason - took him out of his bed and put him in the toy box and closed the lid.  Yesterday he woke up crying and quite scared telling me there were crabs in his bed.  Living this close to the beach, I actually took him seriously for a second.  And then I realized he's 2.  Tonight while going to bed Matt and Jack played "hunt for crabs and eat them."  He was up for a while.