Being Eaten by a Tiger

Okay, Okay. I haven't blogged much. I really need to catch up. This past April was really busy. Colt decided that it would be in my best interest to stay up during the night and Tate decided that I should stay up during the day. So...with having two little ones, I haven't been able to do much besides take care of them.

Currently, they both are doing the cutest things. Tate is talking more and more. I love it when he says "nite, nite" whenever he has to go to bed or take a nap. He also likes to say "happy". Of course saying "happy" doesn't seem like much, but it's how he says it that's so cute. Colt, on the other hand, is smiling and giggling more. He has several tickle spots and loves attention (who doesn't?).

Okay -- so onto our trips during the month of April. During Ed's first long weekend, we decided to go to Baton Rouge. Everyone told us that we had to go see Mike, the LSU tiger. At first, we stopped on campus to have a little lunch.

Then we introduced Colt to the tiger. I wonder what he's thinking...

Tate also enjoyed taking pictures by Mike's statue.

Here's Mike in the flesh or maybe I should say "in the heat". It was pretty hot that day. He definitely liked being in the shade and sleeping.

Then we went to a museum where Tate loved playing. I, on the other hand, had to breastfeed Colt while Tate and Ed played. How is that I miss all of the fun stuff?

The next day, we went to the local farmer's market. I picked up a bunch of products. The strawberries were especially delicious. We ate a whole flat of strawberries in one week. Yummy!

Here's the new capital.

Oh, and our trip wouldn't be complete without a fort sighting. And yes, this used to be an old fort.

We also toured the Old State Capitol. It was beautiful! I can't believe that they replaced a beautiful stained glass building with a concrete monstrosity. I guess someone needed a job.

Here's Tate playing with Ed.

Ed loves this picture of Tate. In case any of you didn't know it, Tate loves being independent. He doesn't have a problem running away from us so that he can do his own thing.

Oh, wait...Here's me feeding Colt, again. Who would've guessed it!

One more military sighting...