Tyler and I were reading his big brother book the other night and I asked him if he remembered when Zac was born and when he came to the hospital to see him. His response was "Yeah, and I ate ravioli.". So Zac, what he remembers from your birth is ravioli, sorry kid. I can't understand how kids remember things like eating ravioli at the hospital a year prior. It's crazy.
Tyler and I were walking up to the bathroom the other day and I was kicking his butt to be funny. He turned to me and said "Mommy, I don't appreciate you doing that." The words he uses blows my mind.
Last Friday, we were watching tv and I had a beer and set it on the table. I walked out of the room and when I came back in Tyler was standing on the couch leaning against the cushions with the beer up to his lips (mind you dave was sitting right next to him on the couch totally engrossed in Wild Kratts.) When I asked Tyler what he was doing he said "Mom, I'm just pretending". Oh ok, in that case just go about your business then ;)
This past weekend, Nash and Juliet came over to play. It snowed on and off all day Saturday. So we had some good times playing inside. Spring, just so you know we're ready whenever you'd like to make your appearance!
First off, no nap means that around 5 o'clock you might just pass out for a little refresher before friends come over to play :)
I finally got a picture of our little friend who visits every morning.
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