
William: "Mom! Take our picture fighting!"
This was shortly after I told him to shop chasing Andrew with the sword and W tried to convince me "No, Andrew likes it when I try to kill him nicely." Uh. Huh.

Sweet Baby! I know he's almost 2... but he's my baby, and we even call him (and he responds to) that. He's about 6 mos behind on language skills, but in the past two days his vocab has doubled and evolved into something much more resembling language.. to his mother anyway (I can understand "what was that" "i want food" "where's my baba"...). I just don't think he's felt he really needed it before. It's only lately that he's trying to play with his brothers more. EVERY time C or W are laying on the ground, Andrew runs over to sit on them and try to ride them like a horse and he often tries to copy them. :) I'm excited for the language to come, though it's also sad to see him leave real babyhood behind.


Since I moved the big boys beds into the toy room, a new favorite game has been flying off of William's bed onto the lovesac. I had so much fun with my camera, new flash, and the flying boys last week!

I *love* these shots of the kids! Sorry... I posted a lot-- but it took a great amount of self control to not post even more. :)
*Also when I switched the boys' rooms, Cameron seemed to forget all potty training skills he'd acquired (he'd been in underwear for 3 months!). Fortunately, we're on the upswing back out of pull-ups.

Love!

Love!!

The third failed attempt to jump together. haha! Cameron kept missing the cue. ;)

Boys are so much fun. :)






















































