Brothers

These two are so cute together...Most of the time. James isn't a fan of Seth's crying and often just puts his fingers in his ears so he doesn't to listen. Lately, however, he has started screaming back at Seth. Not sure how I get him to stop, but I hope this stage ends soon. Seth has also found his high pitched squeal and it's delightful...at least that's what I keep telling myself. There are so many more fun things that bad though when it comes to these two. The other day Seth was supposed to be sleeping, but James must have heard the baby babbles because he went barging into his room. 10 minutes later I could still hear their giggles. James had crawled into the crib and was playing "gimme that" with Seth, which consisted of them playing tug of war until Seth fell over giggling. I love moments like that. Moments of pure happiness. They make the screaming fits bearable. So glad they have each other and I hope they continue to try and make each other laugh more than cry. 

This is how we do picnics in Florida. The grass is full of ants and crab grass and who knows what else. 

He hasn't figured out the pedals so he just pushes himself around with his legs. It's pretty darling to watch. 

James: "See mommy, it's my trailer." Whenever he sees a vehicle with a hitch on the back, he says it needs a trailer. 

He wanted to build a snowman :) 

Left to right: James, Daddy, Mommy, Seth

This kid is the best. He was putting 'oil' on my legs. I put essential oils on them sometimes so he is constantly finding his own containers of 'oil' to use. This time it was Seth's bottle.

He would put a drop of water on my leg and rub it in. Then he'd ask "does that feel better." He then preceded to kiss my leg from my knee to my feet. It was adorable. And I felt like royalty.

I asked him what he did and he said, "the trucks needed a garage." Chris asked him how the bins got on the floor to which James replied, "I put them there so my trucks to sleep in the garage." The kid is definitely a problem solver.