He loves motorcycles. This one is his Yamaha, and it was driving some fast laps around the kitchen table as I baked my lasagna last night. Pretty sure he already has Matt's uncanny ability to "tinker" with things. Corbin says to me, "This motorbike broken. I fix it. Okay, I try. " And for those of you who know anything about Weeks boys, he means it. If it's broken, he will fix it!

This is the hairdo that you get when you are in the jumpolene!

Cute video of Corbin laughing as I blew up a balloon and let it go.

All bundled up, no place to go. Well, except maybe the pond across the street.
Corbin likes to race me over there. He says, "set,set, GO!" I promise I have nothing to do with his love for running. Promise.

The boys on a hike at the Reservoir Park. We stumbled upon a Christmas ornament. It's the most wonderful time of the year.

Corbin gets a kick out of this little tricycle-riding snowman that my grandparents sent. The poor snowman doesn't get much rest.