Well, the past month was quite unscripted. My dad suffered a heart attack at the end of May which lead to quadruple by pass surgery at the beginning of June. The two little munchkins and I stayed in Fl to help him get things together before bringing him up to AL to recuperate (which in a house of 3 wild children I don't know how much recuperation he is getting right now :). But, as we spent the last three weeks in FL, Klaire decided to walk, a tribute to her birth state I suppose. She doesn't look big enough to be walking at this point, but my only reference are the two jumbo sized babies I had before her. Klaire is on the move and there is no stopping her now, she is on the way to rummiaging through cabinets, splashing out the dog water and possibly playing in toilets (but I pray that never happens!). My how they grow.
