Spencer said 'car' tonight. He had two cars and I said 'can you show me your cars?' (without holding my hand out) and he handed them to me and said c-c-c-ca, and then a-a-a-ar. Cool!!! I wasn't asking him to or anything!!

Also, at the grocery, he was his usual happy self, pointing at all kinds of thing :o), but as we were leaving he all of a sudden started kinda yelling. He was saying up and I told him I had Rachel in the snugli and couldn't pick him up. Well, after we got home he just kinda chilled for awhile and then we played. Right before dinner I smelled poopy. When Mike changed him he said that it was a little dried on his little bum. Bad mommy for not noticing. Good Spencer though for trying to tell me at the grocery store. Really wish I hadn't missed it though. That's 3 times in two days he's been annoyed to be in a poopy diaper.

Rachel did not want to take a second nap today. I think there's a tooth working it's way through. Poor little thing. She's so cute.

Mike is having a rough night. Feeling that pressure from all angles. Apparently being with him mom today was a double edged sword. She was acting a lot like her mother, and it really bothered him. She's honestly getting old. Again, so foreign to me because I grew up around my grandparents being as fit and verile as they were in their 30s, and my dad is 50 and doing great. My mom is also 50 and not doing so well.

Time for Spencer to go to bed and Im off to a hobby night at a friends house.