
Wooo Hooo! I hope I am not cursing myself by putting this in print...but the boys have been napping again. So THANK YOU for all the prayers for sleep! They worked. I started putting them down a lot earlier (before noon) and that seems to be helping. Running the bathroom fan that is next to their room and sometimes the shower helps too. What a HuGe difference in makes in my mothering when I get a little break during the day.
The boys have been SO funny and cute lately. Listening to them talk just makes me laugh. Yesterday J asked for milk and I told him he could have water until dinner. So I gave him a sippy cup of water and he returned to the living room. A minute later W arrived to ask for milk. And I told him the same thing and gave him some water too. He returned a few minutes later and said:
W: "J has milk."
Me: "No he doesn't. It is water."
W: "I hear it. It's milk."
My friend's baby is named Austin and after spending an afternoon with our friends....we were driving home and it started to thunderstorm. The boys were very worried that our friends wouldn't make it to their car before the storm arrived and they kept saying "Baby Awesome needs to get out of the rain!"
We were on a walk when we passed a large armadillo that had been hit by a car. The boys had never seen one in person before and they were intrigued and kept asking about the "potato" (armadillo) and the "tornado" (armadillo) the rest of the day and the next. They were so worried about him getting wet in the rain. Then on our way to swim lessons I noticed W kept messing with his ear.
Me: "W, is your ear OK? Does it hurt? Does it have water in it?"
W: "No, there is an armadillo in my ear."
And when I picked them up from their Sunday school class after church they didn't even get up and run to the door like they used to. They totally played it cool and continued to play with their trucks and then took their time cleaning up. One of the nursery workers told me that they were very cute and they played together so well. And she said that before they had their snack W told J: "Come on J, we need to wash our hands." He has become a little mother hen. We have been taking tricycle walks around the block and W will yell "J, move over there is a car coming!" (even when there isn't a car coming) It is sweet to see him watching over his brother.