Old Glory

Jason,
Regrettably, you seem to have inherited my singing ability. You make up for it in patriotic enthusiasm, though!

O Canada

Boys,

Thanks to Jason's country obsession, we took a Canada detour on our recent visit to Cleveland (home of the Uncle Bubba and Aunt Shells family contingent). I've wanted to see Niagara Falls for years, so I was thrilled to experience them with my three favorite boys. Turns out 7am--otherwise known as 90 minutes after Jason wakes--is a pretty great time to arrive. We were the only people there!

The highlight of the trip for you, Jason, was driving over the border and getting Canadian doughnuts. We all agreed Tim Horton's is a far superior establishment to Dunkin Donuts!

Trouble

Matthew,
Apparently, hanging out under desks is the cool new thing.



I finally gave up on keeping you out from under there and moved the computer to the guest room, where you can't try to electrocute yourself by eating the wires.

Peace!

Bedtime seems to be my best opportunity for taking your picture--the only time you're both still!




(And, before anyone lectures me on the dangers of letting my 45 pound preschooler sleep with my baby, I know. Rest assured, they don't stay that way for long.)

Stop. Jammie time!

Boys, you'll have to forgive me for my latest source of amusement...
matching jammies!

Tickle Time

You boys are different in many (many many) ways, but you have two things in common:
(1) You love to laugh, and
(2) You love your Daddy!

Slow Down!

Dear Matthew,
I know you have to grow up, but my heart isn't yet ready for my baby to start crawling. You apparently didn't get the memo...