Here are a collection of photos and stories from the weekend:
No idea: 
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I guess I decided to do my nesting/cleaning on Saturday (about 4+ weeks late?) and cleaned the fridge. Mallory just HAD to help me (I wasn’t planning on cleaning out the door because those shelves didn’t need it but she took care of that whole task for me. She had to ask what each item was when she pulled it out of the fridge and before she put it away.) Notice the bottle of champagne – that is from our honeymoon back in January 2006. We found out we were pregnant a few weeks after that trip and then I guess we just forgot about it…does anyone know if champagne goes bad?
These pictures leads me to another story of Mallory wanting to help (but I don’t have a picture, sorry). She & I were trying to get out of the house on Sunday and I was running around gathering stuff up. Mallory told me she got the new butter for me, and showed me a jar of peanut butter. She then walked over to the counter where she’d put Cooper’s kong in the same spot we always do before we load it up with peanut butter for when we leave the house. I love that she loves to help!
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Rick taking Mallory for a little bike ride on our road Saturday afternoon:
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Sunday morning I woke up hearing Mallory say “I got you a blue bear, mommy” and I thought she was bringing me a stuffed animal. I heard Rick start to laugh (he saw her before I opened my eyes) and when Mallory got to my side of the bed – this is what I saw (fyi – blue bear = blue beer, aka Labatt Blue Light):
And Carson peed on me 90 minutes later:
Good times, I tell ya.
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I have some other stories to share but I need to take a nap while Tank naps. Au revoir.