A Busy May

The girls are getting older and with that you'd think I'd be getting everything figured out. I'm not really. I know how to feed Piper without her sucking in air, and that's about it! This month's been really hard. Piper is now back up to four feedings a night and she wakes up early, she's taking a million cat naps and is getting cuter and cuter everyday. I am also getting really frustrated too. I don't know what to do for her. I started feeding her cereal and the first time she did good, the second time she kept gagging and I haven't tried again. Averi is still so sweet. She's kind of had a little bit of a rough time too. She's always constipated, so that makes her really uncomfortable. Once the girls start eating normal I think that it'll take care of a lot of our problems.

I accidentally deleted this picture down a little further, but I loved the look on her face. And her two little fingers! We've been talking to Asher about baseball for quite a while and that once he was 3 and potty trained he could play baseball. We enrolled Asher into Itty Bitty Baseball. He really had fun going to it. It's perfect because they teach them about baseball and rotate to different stations learning different things. On the last day the mascot came and posed with Asher for a picture I tried to take a couple to get a less terrified look but they all came out about the same.

For Memorial day we went up to Idaho. On Sunday we went to Arco and visited Matt's grandma, that was the first time they had met the girls.

We went to the cemetery and to put some flowers out. It was a little windy and Piper couldn't breathe at all so I had to sit in the car with her.

They both are liking their hands right now!

Here's Asher at the Arco cemetery in front of his Great Grandpa's grave.

We ran into a bunch of friends at the cemetery and they brought us to their new video store and they had.... Yes, a mustache vending machine! Asher wore it for hours! He's so dang funny about mustaches. The other day I said, "Wipe off your face Asher you have a milk mustache." As the words came out of my mouth I was trying to get them back. Now he's always got milk crusted around his mouth. Then Matt needed a turn with the mustache, Matt colored it dark to match his hair. Doesn't Matt look just like his dad?

Here's Asher helping me with the girls. He's so good with them. He always tries to console them if they're sad and calls them sweetie. It's so cute to watch. He's never smothered them and is good about being careful around them. That was a big concern of mine when I was pregnant but haven't had to worry about him with them at all.

I'll bet you guys thought that once I had the girls I'd post fewer pictures of Asher with fewer stories. Maybe when the girls do funny things I'll do more of them. The other day he brought his horse downstairs and said he wanted to ride it to the park. I thought he was pretending but he rode his ROCKING horse all the way to the park and back. It looked hard but he managed.