Last weeks as an only child

We aren't so sure Eli understands there is a baby inside me. He has sweetly been rubbing my belly on occasion. And he also refers to my belly as the "ball baby". Anyways, we are milking these last weeks of just him. He's a lot to handle some days, but he cracks us up, shows a sensitive side, and wants to run/play/climb/laugh as much as life will let him. So here's what he's been up to as he enjoys the end of an era. (We think he'll be awfully happy to get a sibling... eventually).

(That's Greek frozen yogurt ;)

(Breakfast in our bed. He does say,  "gank woo", or Eli for thank you)

(His rice box. Got rid of the sand when we moved and put in old rice. He loves this!)

Visiting the neat free fire station museum that is just a few blocks from us! You can get inside a real fire truck! (And the phones talk to you).