Today T, C, and I went to visit out good friend Judy. We loved seeing her and despite the boys knocking over a bird bath, climbing a ladder, terrifying the cats, and dropping muffins crumbs everywhere, they were still somehow very charming.
In the baby pool C said “Big pool big man. Little pool little boy. And big lady mommy.” Please stop with the mommy is huge theme.
Charlie says “Fireman help ladies. Fireman little boys them eat food and get strong. I grow up drive truck help friends. Daddy drive car and watch. So nice.”
Since T’s birthday a week ago he will not let me put him down. At. All. It’s sort of hard o put away groceries or get dressed with him in my arms, but really it’s ok because there is nothing as great as holding this cute baby in my arms and as I type this he has his little cheek against mine. Heaven (Not as heavenly today was cleaning up after Huck who threw up huge pieces of bark all over our bed and Charlie who took off his very dirty diaper in his crib during what was supposed to b naptime and tried to decorate with it. So gross.)
Charlie has been wearing big boy underwear for a week now. All it is taking is giving him an M&M each time he uses the potty. He is very driven by treats.
For a while poor little Teddy has had croup and strep and was being quiet a klingon. But he got better in time for his birthday and to celebrate his cousin Madeline’s birthday the next day at the pool and having cake with his great grandmother, Mama.
Teddy is 1!! This time last year i was sitting in the hospital, getting prepped for delivery. Teddy is amazing beyond anything I could have imagined or hoped for. I can’t stop kissing him.
I can’t believe Teddy is turning 1 tomorrow. He is growing so fast. He is just my little baby. I wish he could grow up and stay a tiny baby at the same time. I’m getting teary. He’s going to think I’m such a dork.
