Everyone knows Brent is the champion napper of the family. Luckily, for me on Saturdays he puts that talent to use. I think naptime with dad is one of Braeden’s favorite times of the week. He says, Daddy come lay with me..right here.
More peas please. Avery does not really care for baby food that much but he has had a few hungry days lately. From looks of these pics you would think I was trying to paint his face instead of feed him. He sees the spoon coming from a distance…he eyes it down and then he goes in for the attack. it is hard to just get it in his mouth.
Tickle…Tickle…Tickle. Avery is amazed with delight anytime Braeden can find two minutes to play with him. Avery spends every moment watching big brother and Braeden spends most of his time trying to ignore him.
Hello there!
MMMM…cars are delicious. Who needs teething rings?
Decorate my bike…Decorate my bike. this is all Mom heard for two days straight. Caillou (one of Braedens favorite PBS shows) decorated his bike so we had to as well. So while Dad was playing golf last weekend. Mom and Braeden and of course Avery decorated the bike. Here Braeden is admiring his custom made license plate. A minute later he is eating the candy sprinkles off of it that we glued on. Good thing Elmer’s is not toxic. We also added fire truck and sports stickers and a bell. This weekend I slipped some dinosaur silly bands to put on the handle bars. The great thing is B has been so excited about his decorated bike that he has been riding it all the time. Who knew?
Avery is almost crawling. He just mastered sitting up even if he is still a little wobbly. Now he is into army crawling but any day now this kids is going to be full fledge mobile. It is so fun watching these boys grow and learn.
Cool tent Bro.
Bounce Time
We have been pretty busy lately which has left little time for blogging. Here are Mitchell and Landon whom I play with all the time. It seems our neighborhood is over run by little boys everywhere. Luckily, these two live right next door so there is almost always someone to play with. Mom and Miss Erin do a child care trade out so we at least get to play twice a week. 4 boys under one roof for 3 hours leaves us all exhausted and ready for naptime.
