5 hours ago
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
6 Month check up at 7 Months
Yesterday Wyatt turned 7 months old and had his 6 month check up. He weighed 16 lbs. 8 oz. and is 28 and 1/2 inches long, his head is 14 cm. He is in the 70% for his height, the 10% for his weight, and 0% for his head size. He is a long skinny baby. He had to get four shots, he only cried for a few seconds. While we were in the waiting room, I felt his first tooth that has finally broke through. It is his bottom middle tooth on the right (if that makes any sense.) while we were waiting for the doctor, we had plenty of time to kill, so Wyatt was playing with a tongue depressor, then the paper on the bed, and then I blew up a glove for him, and he really enjoyed that. He just wanted to crawl everywhere and it was hard to keep him on the bed.
Saturday, March 21, 2009
Friday, March 20, 2009
6 Months Old

Well, it is actually towards the end of him being six months old, but better late than never, here is Wyatt's six month old picture. He did pretty good with the fact that he was ready for a nap. At 6 months old he crawls, rolls over, pulls himself up, sits, eats baby food and rice cereal, usually sleeps through the night. He has been teething A LOT, but no tooth has come through yet. He is just such a happy baby.
Pulls Himself Up
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Mulligans
Grandma Cookie took Hunter to Mulligans the other day, just the two of them. Hunter rode the go-cart, played minuter golf, and then rode the bumper boats. Hunter was tall enough to ride the go-cart, but you have to be 5 years old and he is only 4. Grandma said, “You have to be 5 years old to ride the go carts, so we are going to play a game, and when the guy ask you how old you are tell them you are 5.” Hunter then says “Well, let’s just tell him I’m 6 to be safe.”

Goes Anywhere
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
St. Patrick's Day
So I love to celebrate St. Patrick's Day, even though I don't think I am Irish though. We started the day off with making Green Pancakes. Then we started getting things ready for our dinner party. Hunter made green jello, and green mashed potato's, and helped me start cooking the corned beef. Then we decorated the table and cleaned the house. It was nice to have people over to celebrate with us, since my mom is gone in Mississippi, and grandma and grandpa Sill had plans to go out. We especially enjoyed seeing little miss Molly.

Wyatt in his St. Patrick Onesie
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Flagstaff, AZ.
Two weekends ago we took quick tip to Flagstaff AZ Tyson's cousin Staci's mission homecoming talk. She served her mission in the Brazil, Florinopolis Mission. We let Temecula on Friday night at 11 pm and would have arrived to the Spauling's house on Sat. at 730 am, but Mrs. Garmin (GPS) decided to take us through some dirt country roads in the middle of no where. So driving through the snow and passing signs that say Road Closed we eventually got stuck in the mud/snow/ice in Tyson big heavy duty 4 wheel drive truck. So we spent that morning digging his truck out with the help of uncle Steve and Kyle. We probably made it to their house around 1pm.
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