I have a quick moment to blog before running out the door to go to the consulate and apply for Elise's passport, so here goes!
Our excitement over the weekend was Finley stuffing a raisin up his nose. (Yes, that's said raisin in the photo above.) We discovered this when we had already gotten everyone dressed for church, out the door, and made the 30 minute car ride there, at which point Finley announces (with his finger up his nose) that there was a raisin in his nose. So we checked and fortunately or unfortunately, he was telling the truth. This is the great thing about 2.5-year-olds: they tell you when they're doing something naughty because they want to be caught.
Anyway, it was up there quite far. We tried having him blow it out and all that, but it wasn't coming, so we ended up going home to try other methods, such as sucking it out with the vacuum. Fortunately, by the time we got home and kept trying the nose blowing, I guess his nose got runny enough that he was finally able to blow it out. Ah, the fun of toddlers.
And here are a couple of photos of what happens when we try to let Elise play on the floor gym. Finley loves it so much he always joins in! The floor gym was one of his all time favorites as a baby. I wonder if he remembers it at all.
