We took Clain mini golfing, which ended up being more of him stealing the golf balls and throwing them.
So now the summer is over, I'm back to work for now, and Mclain goes to daycare, which is probably the sadest thing ever. I'm glad James drops him off, and I pick him up. I'd much rather get the hugs and kisses he gives every time I go get him, than deal with the tears when he gets left there. And this new little boy is going to grace us with his presence any day now! Terrified and excited! So not sure how well Clainer is going to deal with the new baby; he is already an attention hog! Guess we'll find out soon!














