Boys.

Kyle: Have you seen my diarrhea? Hey, Will. Have you seen my diarrhea?
Will: Ewww, Kyle.
Kyle: No, no. My diarrhea BOOK. The thing that I write in...
Me: (laughing) You mean a diary, Kyle. LOL

Bah! Humbug!

The loser.

In case you haven't already noticed, we got killed in our gingerbread house {graham cracker house for you picky ones} competition. We got 28% of the vote...

I'd like to thank those of you that were willing to break out of the box and vote for something truly original. I'd also like to thank the White's for allowing us the privilege of horning in on their 8 year long tradition. It was seriously fun even if we didn't get to bed until 1:30am and had 9am church...

And lest you think I am too bummed by this blow out know that I have already licked my wounds {not sure Adam has though} and decided that it is better that we didn't win. I mean, beating a pastry chef would have been truly and utterly sad.

Please vote!

Please pick your favorite masterpiece by using the poll on the right--->. Some serious egos are on the line here so please vote carefully! :)

(This poll is anonymous.)

GINGERBREAD HOUSE #1

GINGERBREAD HOUSE #2

One last look...

{Nine} months!

Height: 29 in. 85%

Weight: 20.1 lbs. 75%

Head: 18.5 in. 97%

(the doctor measured twice because it is so ginormous.)

I've always said that 9 months is my favorite baby age and Megan is NO exception. She is so FUN and happy. She is sleeping through the night, taking nice, long naps {FINALLY! No more cat naps}, she loves to play with her brothers or even by herself, and smiles a ton.

She is really a good baby.

She is still pretty stranger shy but seems to be growing out of it.

She loves to point. I know bad manners but its so cute. :)

She's not quite crawling but is definitely dragging herself around.

She also loves to bop to music.

LoVe her.