1. Myles is almost 9 months - he LOVES to touch faces... especially scratchy ones like unshaved men.
2. I told the boys the other day that the trees had buds on them. Wyatt asked when the leaves would come out. Henry answered, "When Jesus is ready, he will dump the leaf container in heaven and then there will be leaves on the trees." I have no idea where he came up with that one, but it was super cute.
3. Wyatt is, a lot of times, not Wyatt. He is a policeman, Superman, fireman, baby elephant, frog, you name it... When we say, "Wyatt, do not stand on the couch." He says, "It's not Wyatt, it's the baby elephant standing on the couch." -- "Fine, Baby Elephant, don't stand on the couch." Then he'll get down. Funny. Henry never did stuff like this.
4. The boys play guns/fights/cops ALL*THE*TIME -- they love to hit, bump, run into, push over, "pretend" fight, shoot at each other, fight with sticks in the woods, climb up the playset in all the wrong directions, tackle, wrestle, act like they are cars running into each other on the road, ANYTHING physical. I want to remind myself of this so when I'm older, I can encourage other young women who have little boys when they get discouraged. SELF-CONTROL is a biblical concept we talk about hourly in this house.
5. Henry was eating cheerios the other day with frozen blueberries. He said to Jonathan, "Why do my cheerios float and my blueberries sink to the bottom?" I said b/c the blueberries were heavier... WRONG said my educator husband. He said the blueberries are more massive which is different than weight... I guess I wasn't listening in 10th grade science class with Mr. Rich.
6. We watched Despicable Me the other night with the boys. When Mr. Gru wanted to be the greatest in the world by catching the moon, Henry turned to us and said, "He's wrong. Only Jesus can be the greatest in the world."
