We hope all of you had a wonderful Memorial Day and remembered those that serve(d) our country so that we may be free! Thank you!! We had a quiet Sunday and Monday. Sunday, the four of us went to the Mall of America to walk around and use a couple gift certificates we had. It was Korri's first trip to the MOA and other than getting hungry, she was a really good girl. Finn LOVED people watching. It was fun watching him watch the people. On Monday, we stayed close to home. I love that it finally felt like summer.
Finn had a "tank tops" and shorts on for the first time. Jim cooled down the hot tub so Finn could go in it...which he did several times (Austin did, too)! Auntie Becca and Austin came over for dinner. It is so much fun to have Austin here...Finn walks around like his shadow, which I think Austin kind of likes. And it is so nice having auntie Becca here because she takes the time to hold Korri and take care of her...which is a HUGE relief for me.
About two weeks ago, Korri started taking her day time naps in her bed! Up to that point, she had been sleeping on the couch, which was fine, but probably not the safest. I was just selfish and it was easier for me to take care of her if she were right there. One day, Jim just suggested putting her in her bed, and she has been sleeping there ever since. Now, if she would just figure out how to fall asleep without crying/screaming forever, that would be fabulous.
Finn is apparently going up the stairs on his feet! I just about fell down the stairs when I saw him do this Sunday night and when I told Jim, he said that Finn has been doing it for a couple of weeks! Finn still has to hold on to the spindles, but I am very impressed. This was something they are/were working on for PT...I don't think I should tell them he can do it yet ;)
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Nearly half a million babies (1 in 10) are born premature in the US each year which is higher than that of most other developed nations. This is the journeys of our first born son, Finnegan, who was born 14 weeks early and weighed only 1 pound 15 ounces at birth. Of our daugher, Korrigan, who was born a healthy 7 pounds, 7 ounces at 37 weeks. And of our second son, MacKeegan, who was also born at 37 weeks at a whopping 8 pounds, 13 ounces. Our continued adventures reminds us daily how good God is.



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