Today was a good day with little Nolan bear. He wasn’t as fussy as he has been, and dear god I thank you for that. I seriously thought when he woke up this morning that I wasn’t going to be able to get out of bed. For one, the dude woke up every two hours. Screaming his bloody head off. He didn’t want anything to do with me, all he wanted was baba. So, yep. We went through about four bottles before 7am hit. Needless to say, I downed that pineapple mojito quick.
We attempted a beach day a couple days ago with a friend. Didn’t work out so well. Our umbrella kept falling over with the winds, and all Nolan wanted to do was put dried seaweed in his mouth. We trucked down two kids, a two huge bags full of snacks and toys. Oh, and that damn umbrella… only to stay about 45 minutes. It was unsuccessful, and I’m about ready to buy one of these so I can say heck with that beach umbrella. I did manage to snap a beach and toes photo. No day at the beach is complete without one of those.
BUT, the kids and I did get ourselves together for a evening beach walk. We found tons of perfectly round sand dollars, and the sunset was perfect. Ava is a beach babe, starting from when she was little. She get’s it from her mama 
We had an In-n-Out date with an old lady butt.
I found this on my old Vimeo account. Nolan at two months old. As frustrated as these last two weeks have been with him attached to me, and this whole teething process, as I watched this I felt nothing but peace. He has changed SO much since this video, and it melts my heart that my little and last baby is growing up so quickly. Mama loves you Noly bear, even if you are a crabby pants.