Moving on

It's been over a week since we got back to Utah so it's time to put some new stuff on here. We've been really busy. We've had a bunch of "house showings" so between all the cleaning I'm doing we are usually out working on our tans. Lottie wins--she tans like her dad.

Then just the other day Charlie stopped nursing. At first I thought it was just a little nursing strike but if I even try to turn him towards me he flips out. I think it's just killing him to be treated like a baby and he wants nothing to do with it anymore.

Sometimes I like to think about being sad or depressed that he doesn't want to be my baby anymore but in reality I feel like I really savored my time with him--more than I did with the other two--and if he needs to move on now it's ok with me. Plus it came in really handy today when we got home at lunch time and everyone was hungry and mad so Lottie fed Charlie while I made the rest of us corndogs.