In the nursery at church.

 

Making a funny face.

 

At the Braves game. Pops,Nana,Uncle Michael,Me,Mark,and Wesley.

 

My dad watched Luke for us when we went to the game. It would have been really hard to take him with us as he would not have wanted to stay still for a minute. Well, on the way back home, we picked him up in Warner Robins. We were just going to meet him out at the interstate so we didn't have to drive all the way into town, but my dad called and said he was having some trouble with the van and needed us to meet him at toys r us. To make a long story short, the van's alternator blew. Mark jumped him off just to see if it worked, and it did for a few feet. So, we were going to try to get him home so he wouldn't have to worry about it later. Well, he ended up jumping him off 3 different times total, on the side of the road. Finally he just left it in the parking lot and we took him home, all the while the boys were sleeping the whole time. The funny thing about this is about a month or so earlier, we were on our way back from TN when we ran out of gas. It would have taken longer for our insurance people to get there than it would have for my dad, so he & my mom drove about an hour to come save us. I guess this was kind of a "repayment" for helping us. Thanks dad.
Mark and my dad jumping off the van at 1:00 in the morning.