Before we get to the pictures, I have to tell you that Dean kicked me in the nose so hard tonight that I saw stars. No blood, thankfully. YOW.
Mr. Hey Look At Me I Can Crawl. And I can eat Mommy's flip flop! Gross.
Don't be mad at me for eating your shoe or almost breaking your face, Mommy! Look how cute my eyebrows are! They almost meet in the middle...just like yours!
I have decided there is nothing in the world cuter than baby jeans. I mean, look at this little bum bum in baby jeans!
So sweet, I think I have a cavity!
Here are the ghosts we hung in our trees, on our mailbox and on our porch posts.
The 12-ghost kit was only a dollar at Publix. That's a deal, I tell you. Marcus made fun of them, but I don't care. Dean thinks they are HILARIOUS and bursts out laughing whenever we see them and I say "BOO!" He sat in his stroller playing with a leaf while I strung up said ghosts.
Here's Dean in the pumpkin patch at the church down the road. They have their entire lawn covered in pumpkins, which they sell. All the proceeds go to the Safe House, a shelter for abused women and children. He had a really good time seeing all the pumpkins and we brought one home for his official Halloween picture in his costume. (Sorry, you don't get to see that one yet! Gotta wait til Halloween!)
Dean got new shoes this week. Dean HATES to wear shoes or socks. I saw these on major sale and thought "Hey! Those are cool! They have flames on them and little toes on the bottom! SURELY Dean will WANT to wear them!" Not so much. He does, however, enjoy eating them and throwing them at displays in Walgreen's. (Ok, and what's up with him playing with diapers? See it there, to his left? He takes them away from me when I go to change him, so I have to get another one to put on him!)
His 9 month well baby appointment is on Tuesday. I cannot believe he's already almost 9 months old. It seems like only two minutes have passed between this: