This little boy is trouble.
Yesterday he told me that he is going to punch all the bad guys in jail in the face. I told him we need to be nice to everybody. "But they are bad." he said. "They went to jail because they said bad words like suck and stupid." If only that were the case, sweet boy.
Last night he gave me a package of sour chewy lemon heads. He was so excited to give them to me because he "saved them" for me. (Aka he doesn't like them). Today I ate them and he found the wrapper. "Mommy!!! You ate them all gone???!!! That is so great!! I just love you so much. I need to give you a hug and a kiss!"
This little one melts my heart. He is similar to Canyon in ways, but so different in ways. He is definitely a mama's boy:) I may or may not have brainwashed him into being a mama's boy by sending him subliminal messages while he was in the womb. I needed a mama's boy. He cuddles with me. aaaaaahhhh. I love it so much.
My favorite thing about this earthly existence is seeing these two play together. I love seeing Greyson's face light up when he sees Canyon. You know, he is probably more of a Canyon's boy than a mama's boy. And Canyon has turned into more of a Greyson's boy than a Daddy's boy. The first person he wants to see when he wakes up is Greyson. He has to hug and kiss him multiple times before Greyson goes to bed. They spend hours entertaining each other. In blue buckets nonetheless.
I am getting a run for my money on this one. He's a stubborn little guy. He must get that from his Dad:) He knows what he wants and he gets it.
Another Canyonism: "Mommy, do you have a school?" "No," I replied. "When I be a tractor guy I will build you a school. Then I will turn into a Canyon again."
And another: Canyon at breakfast: (singing) I get to go to school today, I get to go to school today. Me: nope, not today. Canyon: No, my eggs are saying that. My mouth is a school.
In November I had the last of the pears from my pear tree in baskets in my kitchen. Greyson's favorite thing to do was to reach into the basket and pull out a pear to munch on. Good thing he has 8 teeth!
He couldn't get enough of them!
It was quite a sight to see. Good thing I got it all on video.
mid-cough i think!
melt my heart.
There is something so special about having your first baby but having your second is even more fun BECAUSE they play together! With your first, you have to be the constant source of entertainment. With your second, they play together and you can get way more accomplished.
Best Buddies Forever (BBF)





















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