Isa gonna get daddy!

Last week, I took Cora and Quinn to work with me Monday night. I had an event at 7, but Landon wasn't free until 6:30, so rather than getting a sitter for an hour, we decided that I would pick them up, feed them, and have them ready for Landon to pick-up at my office at 6:45.

I had both strapped in the stroller. Quinn, as always, was happy to be there. Cora kept begging to get out. As we went down the elevator to go outside at 6:45, she was really getting restless. I said, "Cora, Daddy's outside. Let's go get Daddy".

(Side story). That morning, Cora wanted to be held the whole time I needed to get ready. I kept sending her on a "mission". I kept whispering the "top secret" mission in her ear to run and "get" daddy with a pinch and tell him the pinch was from mommy.

So... back to the elevator. I say, "Let's go get daddy". Elevator opens to a lobby with enough students to consider it crowded, but not so many that we could go unnoticed. When the elevator opened, Cora started happily chanting, "Isa gonna get Daddy's butt!!! Isa gonna get Daddy's butt!!!" And she chanted it all the way across the lobby, to the back door, and into the parking lot.

A few pics from this week...

 Quinn rolls everywhere now, and can sit fairly stable.Cora spends a lot of her time deciding with which toys Quinn should play.

I had put the suitcase at the base of the stairs to carry upstairs. I walked in to find Cora crawling in it. She was trying to strap herself inside.

 Cora announced she wanted to take a nap in our bed. Of course, if you know Cora, then you know Cora doesn't nap, but she looked really cute cuddled up here.

 Quinn LOVES peas more than sweet potatoes and bananas.

 After dinner tonight, they were blowing zerberts at each other. Sisters.