




Dylan enjoying his first day without the feeding tube. There's nothing he enjoys more than meal time.
...well, all was fine until his dad tried to pick up the empty bottles. Dylan got very protective and maintained the serious, suspicious attitude for a while. He's still hoarding bottles weeks later.
Kiera decided to pull of Dylan's diaper. He doesn't usually care what she does as long as she doesn't poke him in the eye, give him CPR chest compressions (she's tried) or of course, steal his bottle.
Lyndsay and Alyssa (and Alexis - not pictured) are our regular babysitters. These are some of our favorite people in the world because they give us a chance to get out of the house without worrying if the babies are in good hands. Their sister Alexis also helps but was out of town this weekend.









Going to the cemetery on the 1 year anniversary was overall good for me. As crazy as it sounds the one thing I was not looking forward to was actually seeing his name on the grave marker. I knew in my heart that he was gone but somehow in my mind if I saw his name it would be even more real and very final, is that crazy or what?

November 2005
