Sunday night we had Dan (Evan's Godfather), Mel and Elizabeth over for dinner. I made a vegetable lasagna which was surprisingly good! Evan and Elizabeth played, but Evan was a little rough on her. He kept pulling her hair and trying to bite her. Elizabeth is such a sweetie and was such a good sport as I kept saying "Evan... No! No biting. No pulling hair! Let Elizabeth play with that toy." Little stinker.
Here's Evan with Aunt Mel

Evan and Elizabeth playing in Evan's corral or "cage" as I like to call it. Whatever it is, it's a godsend when I'm doing dishes or folding laundry and I need to keep Evan from climbing the stairs or something.

Awwww... The kiddies are tired.
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