Here’s our week . . .
It was movie night. They only made it through 15 minutes of the movie. In all fairness, they have seen “Polar Express” about 30 times.
One morning we woke up freezing. It was 65 degrees in the house and the boys kept complaining that it was too cold so they put socks on their hands. We’ve basically turned into wusses since moving to the South.
One of the nice things about living here is your garden continues to produce well into the Fall.
A friend let me borrow one of her lenses and I happen to have one of the cutest models to practice on.
Silas still wishes he was a baby.
The boys are still into their “coffee” also known as herbal tea.
Brooks took the camera.
My only fall decoration.
He thought he was hiding.
They can destroy a room real quick.
He looks so small.
Brooks’ favorite meal. I think he liked the eggs. He had two helpings.
He rarely naps more than 30 minutes in the mornings. This was a treat.
The boys went puddle jumping in a downpour.
One loves Jello.
And one loves ice cream.
Brooks is becoming more wary of um . . . girls. Giggle, giggle.
I know he is 5 but he still sleeps like he did as a babe.
He is big enough to sit up in a stroller. And he is happy about it.
See you next week!