Saturday we went to the National Museum of the Marine Corps. We had a lot of fun. The museum has a really nice set up and was easy to walk around to see all of the displays. We were able to go through the museum with some Marine Veterans and that was really special. Everyone loved Paxton and one individual said, "Maybe you will grow up to be a Marine!"
Here Pax was listening to a display. They had a couple stations like this with multiple phones and different people's voices you could listen to.

Paxton and I were watching a clip of the United States Marine Band. Pax was conducting the band. Some of those around us thought it was so funny they recorded him!

Pax and Dadoo coming out of a helicopter.

He had to try on the helmet!

Here is a belly shot. At the museum a lady asked me if I was having twins! Then she proceeded to tell me stories of people she knew that had had twins by surprise. Seriously. THEN we went by the grocery store on the way home, a lady gave me a lecture telling me that I should NOT be walking around. According to her I need to "go home and wait for the baby to come." Everyone has an opinion.

He is almost big enough!

This is the closest thing to a smile that we got.

Matt and I also went on a date Friday night. He treated me to steak at Mike's American Grill. It was delicious! There are two floors in the restaurant. We were lucky to be placed upstairs right at the edge in the center so we had a nice view down, of the chandelier and out the front windows. BUT the design was funny because they just had some wrought iron to stop the chairs, tables and guests from falling. Being the smooth gal that I am, I accidentally dropped my butter knife through the wrought iron when I was making room for my salad. I was so horrified at the thought of hitting someone that I could not make a sound as I watched it fall to the ground. Luckily no one was walking underneath us at the time. I can only imagine what my face looked like because our waiter kept reassuring me that it happens all the time. Haha. This was the first time we have had a babysitter put Paxton to bed and she said that he handled it pretty well. He slept through the night. Now Matt and I are trying to decide if we are going to squeeze in another date before the baby comes...