I just killed a spider on my floor.  This one was big enough to eat Camden, I think.  

We seemed to have regressed.  Last week, he slept 7 hours one night, and 6 another, so I thought we were getting close to sleeping through the night.  No such luck.  Last night, between when I put him down at 10 and 8 this morning, he woke up crying 4 times.  Grr.

Well, the Royals game went over very well.  He was such a good boy - he either ate or slept through the entire game.  Well, I take that back, for a little while he was watching all the lights and people moving around - he seemed to like that.  Our friend Erin Long (who is an usher right over the first base dugout and let us sit in her section) helped us get a certificate that said it was our first Royals game, and got the batboy to throw Camden a ball, and he got his picture taken with Slugger. 

Obviously engrossed in the game.

The whole fam!

Slugger and our little slugger!!

Emma singing karaoke Sunday night at Kirk's party he threw at our house.  Those are earplugs in her ears, not Skittles.