Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Easy Living

Ethan

E and G - Aren't they cute?? :)

Chris with Grayson

MawMaw and Ethan
It's a rough life for a 6 month old. Really. I mean, just think about all they have to do in a day:

1. Wake up after an awesome night sleep all toasty and warm in your crib.
2. Talk to yourself or to your brother until one of your parents finishes their first cup of coffee and finally comes to say good morning.
3. Have the good morning song sung to you as you crab your toes and say hello to them after the long night apart.
4. Cuddle with Mommy or Daddy before your five pound diaper full of pee gets changed.
5. Drink your morning milk that is already warmed and waiting for your beside the couch.
6. Play on the floor with your toys. Roll around and show off your skills.
7. Smile and coo at your brother a few times.
8. Spit up and face plant in it no matter how quick Mommy and Daddy try and get there.
9. Toot all you want and nobody gets mad.
10. Suck your thumb like a mad man.
11. Take another nap because 12 hours must have just not been quite enough.
12. Repeat.

Yesterday the boys went to their first pool party. We got them all lathered up, put their swim gear on, and in they went! At first they were unsure of it all. Their eyes were wide as their feet hit that cool water. It wasn't long though before their little legs were kicking machines!

There were some other big boys there jumping and splashing in the pool. Ethan wasn't sure of those splashes. He did his famous little pouty lip cry - but seemed to get used to it as time went on. Good thing! We can't raise any wimpy boys!

Oh they're fun. They are work, but they are fun!

Off to change more wet diapers and eat some cereal! (Not me...them).














1 comment:

Mawmaw Hardesty said...

So glad you are all getting out and enjoying this beautiful world. Those boys are in for a lot of fun with you and their daddy. He is already talking about hunting, fishing, hiking, camping...so bring on the cereal. They are going to be big boys with big appetites.
Love, Mom H.