Boys

I was up late editing my first ever boudoir session, which by the way is totally awesome!  Anyways I was editing after the kids went to bed so they wouldn't see the photos.  Well it's 11pm and I am in a grove editing, I have a TON of photos up on the screen and I hear these little noises behind me.  I turn around to see a sleepy Cole.  Before I realize what is about to happen, he is at my chair staring at the computer, pointing and saying "boobs"  I toss his blanket over his head and I try to get the photos off the screen.  He peaks out from under the blanket smiling.  I ask him what he is smiling at and he says "I am smiling at her boobs....."

Really?

Is this cute mommy?

Cole is always asking me that when he puts on headbands other girl items. Then if you put it on he tells you that it is pretty.

It's just the beginning

I walked into the office last night to find Cole trying to take a picture of his naked butt. At least he is enjoying himself right?

*background - last week I was getting dressed and after I had my clothes on I turned to look at my back side in the mirror, which I am sure most women do, and Cole saw me do it and immediately copied me. I think he now thinks you are supposed to look at your butt every chance you get. Last night Cole and I were taking pictures on the computer with photo booth so he knew the idea and when I left the room he decided to take a shot at it.

Two 2 year old toddlers, a thether ball, and a tiny trampoline. Wow! That's a lot of t's.

They spent the entire time throwing the ball at each other's heads. And every time they would get hit in the head they would crack up and then throw it right back. It was like their own little game. When Cole saw these pictures on the computer it was saying "baalllll!" and pointing to his head.

Cole and the mud puddle

Play Group

We finally got the play group back together after months of not meeting up.  I think it was really good for the kids and REALLY good for the moms.  Cole seemed a little bit overwhelmed for a while.  He for sure did not like the attention a certain little some one was getting.....He ended up wanting to play by himself most of the time.  Cole really wasn't into sharing toys.  

One thing that was absolutely hilarious was the way 2 year old boys and 2 year old girls communicate.  The 2 adorable girls that were there were talking up a storm.  They can pretty much say anything you ask them to.  They know the boys names.  It was pretty impressive.  While the girls were there the boys were actually pretty quite except for your basic 2 year old blabber.  But when the girls left the first thing I hear is Dylan yelling out to Cole and Mac in caveman kind of way.  Cole responds back with another caveman like sentence.  This went on for about a minute or so.  We were dying of laughter!  Girls talk up a storm and all boys need to do is grunt a couple of time and everything is taken care of!

How we spent our saturday morning

A very unhappy daddy.....well he did leave the gate open.....

Just what every pregnant woman wants to see in their only bathroom.

The Culprits

Not sure if anything went down before the Motrin.  But if it did it is now in the septic tank.

Free Balling

Look what I found when I went to check on some one who was being a little bit to noisy when he was supposed to be napping.  I just washed ALL of his sheets, blankets, and pillow cases this morning.  He'd better not be naked when he wakes up.

*UPDATE*

This is the face of a little boy who fell out of bed 45 minutes into his nap and could not go back to sleep because of a stupid fluffy cat that I am very angry at right now.  This is him caught in the act of yelling into his microphone instead of sleeping. You can barely see the microphone, he is hiding it between his legs (look for red)

How to show your cat you love her

Surprisingly Minkie has never even swatted at him.  Considering how he man handles her, she is a pretty good cat.

How to not use the new potty

What do you mean I am supposed to sit on it.  I think it looks better as a hat.

A new toy?

We decided that it was time to get Cole a big boy potty.  Not because we think he will use it, but more just to get him used to the idea of going to the bathroom in a place other than his diaper or the bathtub.

The first thing he did this morning when he got up.

If you ask him if he needs to go "big boy pee" he will respond with "Oh ya ya ya" and then begin taking off his clothes.  He does not even want socks on.  I know this habit is going to have to be broken because when I do decided to take him back out in to the shopping world I am not striping him down every time he has to pee.

Benefit of the doubt

I'd thought I would let Cole try to go with out a duck tape diaper.

That lasted less than 5 minutes.

It's a boy thing