Team Roberts in their jammies with Sav making sure Mac has his shot on the whoopee cushion - a full night of entertainment.
Mac at the two week mark is coming along nicely. Seems to be good on the sleeping and a solid wee eater (please continue with this Mac, pleeeeease).
He's lost his bib-free priviledges after a number of sniper projectile barf incidents and can be counted on to pee in the towel after every single bath but he's cute enough to get away with it (check him out in his Mackinley tartans below).
Where is he taking a stand? Mac has given a firm two fingers to the bottle. Made it out like we were torturing him and demanded the real deal. We shall persist so that MegaDad can do the dream feed at night.
Savvy was giving the two-fingered salute of her own for a long while to Dob's sand timer creation to get her eating on track at dinner. She could stretch out a slice of lasagna past the 90 minute mark and somehow magically make it out like everyone else was the distraction. Dinner time became a battle field so Dob focused Sav with the homemade sand timer prototype before going for a 30 minute off-the-shelfer. Sav went nuts but has slowly come round and is now beating "the clock" in order to leave time for afters and a good play before bed. Relief.
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This is indeed a very cute picture, but I also like how it looks like Dobson is balancing those bottles on the tip of his toe, through glass! And we thought Sav was the magician.
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