Reese's favorite toy! Why do we even bother buying actual toys!
Even if we never have a boy it looks like daddy will still have a little buddy to watch sports with.
Getting ready for the day. I pretty much have her hair in pig-tails everyday now. Her hair is at a stage where it stands up straight and out of control no matter how much "product" (that one's for you Michael) I put in it, so I might as well do a style where it's cute sticking up. 
This was last weekend. We are finally done with the snow (fingers crossed) so we actually get to start mowing our lawn. Reese loved sitting out in her exersaucer watching Tom work in the yard. She could probably watch him for hours. By the way, that extension cord goes to our lovely electric lawnmower that was given to us. The Bjorkmans are kind of slow with getting nice things. For example, we just recently got actual blinds in our house. We have been in our house for 2 YEARS and we just barely got rid of our paper blinds! We are pretty fancy!~
Speaking of fancy, I just noticed that pretty much every picture I have ever posted of Tom he is wearing the same pants. We are obsessed with pajama pants around here. I converted Tom once we got married. As soon as we walk in the door at the end of the day we get into our pajamas. They're just so dang comfy!
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Yes, thanks to Mom, I think the entire Koch family wears pj's once they hit the door. I'm lucky to get out of them since I stay home. We all convert our spouses pretty quickly to this tradition as well.
That's funny about the fritos bag! I've often wondered why I buy toys too, boxes make great toys too, or toilet paper rolls!
Rachel - i miss you! You are so funny to me. I crack up at all your posts. Reese is so dang cute!!
Is Reesey crawling yet? Because I have a feeling the ol' Fritos bag will be highly motivating when placed juuuuust out of her reach. The video made me laugh because Austin is also a huge fan of plastic. He loves my discarded granola bar wrappers. But Fritos are far more musical. Hmmm....
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