We are getting settled in! Coen calls our house here “home”, which is a good sign.
The weather has been pretty wonderful, with the exception of nightly storms or the nightly appearance (and oftentimes disappearance) of said storms.
Some highlights of our almost two weeks here are Coen’s seven stitches and adopting a dog….And, after looking through my photos, Coen’s second birthday adventures, and our fifth wedding anniversary.
Coen’s first professional haircut….and his foot.
Another view of the haircut (and our family room)
The dark gray storm cloud over the neighbor’s house
The contrast between storm and sunny
At least we can see some blue sky!
Coen’s battle wounds (his hockey scars as his father calls them)
Another view of his stitches. The cut was in the shape of the middle of a peace symbol.
On Coen’s birthday, he and I went to WOW, which is a children’s museum that is very close. It had WONDERFUL things to do, like this pulley machine. Older kids could pull themselves up, but I did it for Coen.
There he is at the top!
Fun with a light pen and board in the “shadow and lights” room.
Coen mostly wanted to watch the toy/model train. The buttons around the case stopped and started the train.
Playing with some magnetic trains. It was the hardest to share and take turns at this table (for everyone, it seemed.)
Coen up on the pirate ship yelling “See you!” while looking through the telescope
This was the coolest bubble maker ever! There was a pulley/lever on the inside that you lifted while a huge bubble went around the person in the ring. Coen popped his before I could get a photo of it.
Coen and Daddy on his birthday!!
Coen blowing out his ice cream sandwich cake candles
Opening a bookshelf from us
Shaking Mater and watching him drive (until it got stuck idling…)
Coen and Justin playing soccer with Coen’s new ball and net. Justin was merciless, even though it was Coen’s birthday and he’s only two.
Justin and Buster hanging out cooking lunch!
Coen reading his book about a dog named Fergus
Buster relaxing
Coen taking Buster’s temperature
The three of us hanging out

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