For the first time in a long time (and for a long time to come!) we didn't have plans this weekend. Rob took the opportunity to teach Matthew a little tennis. We gave him a raquet with the promise of playing when he got up from his nap. He was so excited he SLEPT with the raquet! He even went straight to the court without a snack. Now, when one of our family doesn't eat, that means it's important! Rob says his forehand is already better than mine. Too bad that's not saying much!

He's also a better pupil. I stopped listening to Rob years ago!



His distinguishing feature (aside from his ear to ear, constant grin) is his curly hair. A little bit at the front and a little pig tail at the back makes all the women in my life swoon and all the men tell me I need to cut it. Sorry boys, girls win on this one!! I especially love that this humid weather is making it that much curlier. Rob, on the other hand, tells me it's "ridiculous." Oh well, he has two choices: get over it, or don't ;)
I don't know how much Sebastian weighs, or how long he is, but the only sleepers with feet he can fit in are 18 months, and most of his T-shirts are 12 months to cover his belly. I guess that gives you a bit of an indication. We love you, Sebastian....keep up the grins and giggles!




