1:30am....fire bell goes off....twice...why....we have no clue.
There was a strong storm overhead but everyone survived. Alex slept with me....rather he fell asleep at 2am, 4:30am I woke up to feet in my face and 6:30 (another siren alarm) his smiling face. An interesting morning.
We were again at the beach. Only this morning, on one of Alex's independence walks (he would run away and tell me to go the other way), we met another 2 year old, Kyle. Alex and Kyle played ball and tractors. They enoyed talking to each other and had to be carried away to be seperated.
During nap, Daddy joined us after a morning with a FBI agent. Alex was very excited to see his Daddy and Daddy was excited to be able to de-stress. That evening, we all tried to play mini-golf but Alex put an end to that on the 3rd hole. So we left and went back to condo. Alex, Pat and I then went to the neighborhood park and played on the equipment.
On Cinco de Mayo, I had an interview at Loyola and Pat was able to spend some time with Alex. During these "Daddy times," I am often surprised what pictures I find on my camera (the fingerprints) . Alex can be a very demanding photographer (needless to say, I have TONS of pictures of his toys).
Since the government will not allow you to access my web albums (when you are sooo far away, for soo long a time), Mommy and I decided to add more pictures of ME :) This way you can see me and see what a big boy I am!
There was a strong storm overhead but everyone survived. Alex slept with me....rather he fell asleep at 2am, 4:30am I woke up to feet in my face and 6:30 (another siren alarm) his smiling face. An interesting morning. 
Today Alex and Pat had the day to themselves, since Tara was closed. Alex was left a lone for a "short" amount of time and this is what Pat found:
