We are SO, SOO glad he's home.
CODY
Last night when we were saying prayers I was helping him. He stopped repeating me and paused, then said "thank you trucks," then another pause, and, "thank you fish," "BIG fish!" (repeated numerous times) I think he'll be a fisherman like his dad.
Cody has entered a new phase of twos...the one where he knows what he wants, knows what I want, and does what he wants. I keep telling myself I can do this.
Lately he chants "big, bigger, bigger. Go big slides." when he's eating, telling us he's eating so he can get bigger so he can go on the big slides at the water park.
MACEY
She does a bum scoot to get where ever she wants. She holding out as long as she can from crawling. It's not from lack of tummy time-sleeping on her stomach and all (she spends a lot of time playing in the morning in her crib when she wakes up at 5 am). I think it's a blessing!
She stands up to things, waves, claps, laughs at everything Cody does, wants everything Cody has, loves food and drinking from bottles or sippy cups, doesn't have any teeth, and hates to be held but hates NOT to be held by me (don't ask me how that works, I just know I look like a circus at church trying to contain her. Half the time she just smashes her face into my lap. Whatever works.).


