Here's what we've been up to.This is a typical morning in our kitchen. My kids LOVE dancing (as do Jefferson and I, but you'll notice there is no video of us up. You can thank me later). Carter was a little subdued the morning we took this, but here is a glimpse at our future "So You Think You Can Dance"ers.
Carter still loves his teepee. This is how we found him after naps one day. I cannot keep clothes on this boy. Every time I turn my head he is stripping down to his undies. I know this is normal (or at least I hope it is), but it drives me crazy some days. His clothes are always strewn about the house, he comes to the door in his underwear, and his nose is always running because he's cold from going almost naked! Plus, he has no fat on him to keep him warm. Also note that his underwear are on backwards, and there still is plenty of room for his bum, or lack thereof, in there. Skinny boy!
Andi helping mom make brownies. She is not a mess at all! I feel like her 'bangs' (which aren't bangs. i have never cut them, that's just the length her hair is) are stuck at this length. They need to get a little bit longer so they don't just hang directly in her face. That, or she could just leave her clips in her hair that I put in every morning to keep her hair from doing this exact thing. :)
Carter is totally into learning letters and saying what things start with. Today we started a preschool in our ward that meets once a week and rotates houses. There is a letter of the week, so this is right up Carter's ally. We thought we would mix things up and I let the kids color on our sliding glass door with dry erase markers. Carter asked me to write his name, so I did, and then he started to copy the letters. See the 'c' and 'A' in black?
Taytum and Carter have a little special bond. Carter spends much of his day hovering over Tay talking and singing to her. He is the one who gets the biggest smiles out of her, as you can see.
Just hanging out.
And whose little girl is this?! It certainly isn't my baby Tay. She is looking so old. I love this little lady; crying, fussing, spitting up, and all.