Time to journal the latest & greatest on the Cottam kiddos. Drumroll please...

Look at Lucy. Almost 11 months old. Crawling around in the dirt like every good 4th child should. Lucy, much like her brothers and sister before her, thinks that she's
hilarious. Oh, who are we kidding, she IS hilarious! And chatty. And
smiley! Oh, so smiley!

Just look at that face. She's still my little hip buddy, and I just love it. I love being "Lucy's person", if you will. She's great company. So she's starting to realize that she
might be able to stand on her own...so we shall see how much longer before she's chasing after her brothers & sister on foot. She's also started to realize that I can put her into her crib...
but I can't make her sleep. Much like I can give her a sippy cup...
but I can't make her drink. So we're doing the nap time shuffle and still nursing this girl! She's the winner of the Cottam kids...none of the rest made it this long.

Oh, Simon and his "foo toys". You may look at the foo toys, but don't touch, unless you enjoy a bloodcurdling "
MIIIIIIIIIIIIIINE!". It's his specialty, and he's
not going to tolerate you touching his food toys. Or his blankie. Or anything else he deems to be hiiiiiiiiiis. He loves to sit with his basket of food and pull all the food out and tell you what it is. (We love how
chatty he's gotten!) He loves his food. I like to think I somehow had something to do with this. :)

At age almost 2 1/2, the afternoon nap is still very much on the agenda.
His agenda, not just mine. He
loves his nap. And he's not too thrilled, 3 hours later, when I come to rouse him. He is just like his mother...do NOT think you can wake a sleeping bear and not pay the consequences. He's downright mean when he wakes up. But give him a few minutes, a treeeeeeat and a basket of food toys to love on and his smile returns eventually. This kid cracks me UP! My favorite part of the post-nap cuddle is when he gives me a rundown of everything he heard while he was away from me. "I heard an airplane! Outside!" "I heard a doggie! Outside!" "I heard a birdie! Outside!" My favorite is when he hears an owl (actually, they're mourning doves, I think, but whatever), because he says it
aye-ow. It's the cutest.

And Mason is a cutie pie in his own rite. He has the best face. Look at him there, pretending to lick a plastic lemon...taking his life into his own hands, really. I'm sure Simon was over to snatch that out of his hands mere seconds after I took the shot. Mason & I read the book Lentil by Robert McCloskey (also known as Robert by Lentil McCloskey and/or McCloskey by Robert Lentil when we're feeling particularly silly) and it's become an
instant Cottam classic. Top 5, for sure! Anyway, it features Ol' Sneep sucking on a lemon...perhaps the most random event to ever occur in childrens literature. We both found it hysterical and Mason likes to reenact it for me whenever he can get his hands on a lemon, real or fake.

Aside from his obvious skill at the trapeze bar, Mason's other major developments include adding Castlevania to his
old-school video game repertoire, (He's already conquered classic Super Mario Bros. & Legend of Zelda.) and making some
huge strides with his reading. That's my BOY! He's awesome. He's also LOVING Pre-K (still) and soccer. He's just a
life-lover in general. Which makes him fun to be around.

Who is this 15-year-old?! Just kidding. She's still 7. Well, 7 1/2, technically. I just can't believe how grown up she looks in these pictures. Seriously?! And that loooong hair! Maya is such a good girl. At the moment, she's majorly enthusiastic about Daisy Scouts, the Diary of a Wimpy Kid books, saving her money for a 3rd American Girl doll and most of all...PLAYING WITH HER FRIENDS!!! Luckily we've got great friends right in the neighborhood, not to mention 3 younger siblings that she is super, super great about including/entertaining/watching over, so she's
almost never bored.

We read the book Mirette on the Highwire one day and since then, Maya has been practicing her tightrope skills. Maya's other "thing" at the moment is her
big plan to be the President of the United States one day. She has turned her room into the President's Office and has started referring to herself as
The President. Luckily, she has not yet requested that the rest of us address her as such...
No pictures, but Chris & I are busy as ever. I am trying to exercise 6 times per week (3 runs, 3 yoga). Considering that I've worked out less than 6 times in the last 3 years, that might be a lofty goal, but hey. Why not aim high, right? If my daughter is going to be the President, I can at least work out for 30 minutes a day, I think. :) Two weeks in and still making it!
So there you have it! All the news you didn't need to know...but aren't you glad you do?! :)