My boys

I love my boys.  Trevor is so good with Tyler.  He always wants to help and has yet to intentionally hurt Tyler.  Tyler will be 4 weeks tomorrow, but it seems like he's been in our family forever.  I can't imagine a life without all 3 of my boys.  Trevor loves to help with Tyler, especially in diaper changes.  If we grab a diaper, he will grab one and take away the one we had already grabbed because his is better (or so he tells us).  He's always happy to show Tyler off as well. 

I am so proud of this picture.  I took it myself :)

Trevor loves watching Dad play video games.  He kept telling Scott when to "open the door" and "get the rectangle!" (The game's money).  He cheered when Scott defeated a bad guy and "awwwed" when he was killed.




Remember how in an earlier post I said that Trevor loves to clean out toes?  Yeah, Dad's toes are no exception







While Tyler just eats, sleeps, and poops, there's not much to say.  He's a good baby when he has a full tummy and is being held.  He's a great eater which explains why he weighs over 11 pounds!  It's like my newborn isn't so newborn anymore.  I know, I know, it's been 4 weeks, but still, it went by fast. I saw a friend's newborn yesterday who weighed 4 oz more than Tyler when he was born.  And wow!  It goes by so fast and they grow so quickly. 

Trevor is always keeping us laughing. The other day he told me he wanted mac and cheese for lunch, so I made it then refused to it.  I told him he couldn't have anything else until his mac and cheese was gone.  A while later I see him get in the pantry.  I watch to see what he's doing. He likes to hide in there and jump and "scare" us.  He comes out with a box of Frosted Mini Wheats.  He says he needs a bowl, which he gets from the dishwasher. Next he grabs the milk.  He takes his items over the table where he makes himself a bowl of cereal.  He even put everything back!  I let him eat it.

We have taught Trevor not to touch bugs.  He does really well and tells the bugs hi, but never touches them.  Well, yesterday I was nursing and Scott was mowing the lawn and Trevor comes into the living room and says "Don't touch the bug!"

"Yeah, buddy, don't touch the bug"  at this point he gets a big smile on his face and says: "I stomp on the bug!"  He climbs on the couch next to me and tells me "see!"  And holds up his foot where sure enough there is squashed cockroach!  He jumps off the couch and then heads outside to show Dad where he gratefully cleans off the bug. 

Oh my boys!