A Little Post on My Little Buddy

So I haven't posted on my little man yet! What the heck Rach!!! I guess I'm just too busy lovin' on him to write about it! He is seriously SUCH a doll - so much less dramatic than his sister already! haha. He has been a dream from day one. Naps all on his own (Pyper would wake up the SECOND I would set her down), plays on the floor (not an option for Pyper), rarely cries (hm...). Wait, I'm making Pyper sound like a horrible baby and I ADORED her as a baby! She was WONDERFUL, he's just a boy, and she is a girl. Anyways, I am just loving being a mom of two. Pyper and Logan adore each other and I love watching them interact. Pyper calls him her buddy and he just grins whenever she comes anywhere near him. It is so much fun!!! Anywho, here are a few pictures of him as a newborn and then a couple from later. He has changed SO much, and I have a love/hate relationship with that. Kids are just so much fun (I was going to write work and then cross it out but I guess blogger is smarter than me. Oh well, I laughed out loud at my own joke).

I Just Wanna Cry!!!

What a little stinker my 3 year old is! The drama!!! Sometimes gets a little grumpy (usually when I haven't put her down for a nap that day...What? She goes to be like 1000 times better if I don't!). Tonight was one of those nights. She was just crying for apparently no reason, clinging to my legs "howd you mommy!" (for some reason we got hold you instead of hold me, but I love it...). So I told her in my most patient voice that she if she wanted to cry she needed to go into the living room if she wanted to cry, so off she goes and Mark and I were kind of giggling in the kitchen (I know, mean parents. If she didn't do this like all the time, we might be more sympathetic...) She finally comes back into the kitchen, still crying of course, and climbs up on the stool next to Mark. Mark turns to her and says "Pyper, you need to stop crying". She looks over at him and says "Dad, I just WANT to cry. Mommy, tell Daddy I just wanna cry" Ha!

Mark's Aunt Kathy said to me once that girls start crying at age two and never stop. So far she is right.

And so it begins....