Siblings

Nothing cuter than your two little loves "rowing" together in their diapers

And while Caylee tried so hard to crawl to her play cell phone...

Connor had to be the center of attention by showing her how to put stickers in his Minion sticker book

And then this happened...

When did they get so big?

It's hard to find the time to really sit back and reflect on them, but wow, they're so big now.  In these few minutes when Connor decided he wanted to shovel the snow and then sprinkle salt down on the sidewalk, I realized how big he was.  When did he learn how to do this?  And how does he do it so perfectly at only 3.5 years old?  He grew up before our eyes and he's a little boy now.

His scribbles turned into letters and faces in the last few weeks.  It was literally a change that happened in an instant.  Something just clicked and he figured it out!


My baby now eats real food and pretty much anything we give her.  When did she learn to feed herself?  And when did she learn to do it so well?  I love this stage when she'll eat anything we give her and she smiles as she chews it. 

Those black beans were gobbled up quickly and she wanted more!  It was her first time in a highchair and suddenly I realized I had to start carrying bibs with me again.  She was just a little newborn and now she's eating from the table with us. 

:::Sigh::  

My babies are growing up.

Connor-isms

He reached down Daddy's shirt and said, "These are for Baby Caylee, right?"

After Daddy went potty at Target, he yelled loudly, "Daddy, did you go poo poo?"

Me: What's your favorite thing to do with mama?
Connor: I like to do circus tricks!

Connor: No, Mama, I'm just tendering! [pretending]

Connor: Mama, are you kidding me?

Connor looking at my wedding ring: This is very pretty.  I like it.

Connor: After I put my clothes on, you say "Yay," okay?

Connor in the morning when I woke him up: Mommy, can I bring my toys to school today because I love them?

Connor and I talking in the car about hats: You have a small head and I have a big head.

Connor: Mama, can I have the keys to start the car?
Me: No, you have to be 16 to drive a car.  You're 3.

Connor: I'm cold.  Baby Caylee will keep me warm.

Connor: It's 5 in the clock, mama.

Connor: I need to take a shower because I'm stinky.

Me: Do you know what number you call to call the fireman?
Connor: Connor!