I just realized it has been two weeks since I posted anything on here! Oops.
In the last two weeks I started my new job, the boys survived a week without me, and Blake has said "dada" and "ogg".
My six days away was pretty rough, for me, but the boys did really well with some help from Grandma Debbie. The great news is that Blake will take a bottle, and anything else you put near his face, with no problem now. When we go out to eat he slaps the table until we find something to give him a bite of. I guess I'll have to order carrots and mashed potatoes for a while.