Windy day to play

The other day it was windy, but nice out so we took the girls for a quick walk to one of the common areas in our neighborhood so they could run around for a bit. Stas and Tom found some sort of ball like thing that fell from a tree and tossed that around and Lexi just looked on and laughed.

That little stinker still refuses to say "mama." Just "dada" and she's starting to say something that sounds like it might be her version of "Stasa." Yesterday when we picked the girls up from daycare, Lexi pushed me out of the way and ran straight to Tom, saying "dada dada dada."