This afternoon, I overheard Tyler talking down the hall...."Where did you go, Baby". "There you are...come here, Baby". Zach was finishing up his lunch sitting in the highchair so I knew he wasn't talking to Zachy. I didn't have to wonder for long about who baby was because Tyler came down the hall bearing "Baby" ,a small lovely bug, on his hand. AUGH! The collecting bugs stage has begun! Breathe in, Breathe out. I can do this! So long as his "baby" never includes a slithering snake:) Notice the bat wielding Baby above! I told you he loves his bat and it goes everywhere with him. This picture was taken right after they both got up from their naps. Can you tell?
Tyler is a good big brother, and hates to hear Zachy crying. This morning at breakfast Zachy was a bit fussy waiting for his cereal and so Tyler decided to slip him a bit of poptart. Needless to say the fussing stopped immediately and Zach was inhaling his little tidbit of heaven.
Well, I have to run. I guess I'm going to be playing soccer as Tyler just brought me my "soccer shirt". Have I mentioned that my three year old has more athletic talent in his pinky toe than I have in my whole 5'5 3/4" body. Wish me luck!