Leah had her first popsicle a few weeks ago. She looks intense, doesn't she? Or maybe just fiercely protective of it.

Playing in her "sandbox", which is really our horseshoe pit.

One of the things I love about little miss is that she's small enough for me to recycle most of her dresses from last summer and use them as shirts for this summer.

Mommmyyyyyy, stop taking so many pictures of me.

Awww. It took 6 weeks, 3 medications, and a daily probiotic for me to finally see this cuteness.

My mom and I took the kids up to Hermann Park in Houston for a ride on the train and to play on the playground. Leah LOVED it. Isaac was nonplussed and slept the entire time.

Naturally, Leah didn't last for ten minutes in the car ride home.

She quickly revived once we got back to my parents' house and spent some time "making music", as she calls it.

Leah drew Jared a picture for his birthday. She got super excited when her scribbles made an oval and kept saying "An oval! An oval!" as if she did it on purpose. :)

I loooooove this picture. (I know, the bangs need to be trimmed.) But just look at how he's looking at his big sister and how she's looking at her little brother. It makes my heart melt.

It's also funny to see that he's not much smaller than her in size. The size difference in their feet however, is a completely different story.