Jumping off of hay bales is tons of fun!
One pumpkin had broken open. We took full advantage of the opportunity to poke around in pumpkin innards.
We'll be back next week to try again!I have decided to try my hand at blogging. I feel like my precious life with my Boys is passing me by all too quickly. I am treasuring every day up in my heart, but I don't want to ever forget even one of the sweet nothings that make my Boys so wonderful.
Jumping off of hay bales is tons of fun!
One pumpkin had broken open. We took full advantage of the opportunity to poke around in pumpkin innards.
We'll be back next week to try again!He even tried to eat the plastic container! We headed straight to the tub after he was through!
Thank you, Mom, for making my day extra special!! Love you!
Love that darling face!
Before long, an eager crowd had gathered. These Boys are pros with a cookie cutter! Their favorite cookie to cut out? The letter "O," for Owen and Oliver, of course!
Oliver had me cracking up as he hauled off the center of the "O" cookies with his beloved Mater.
Such great friends, O and O. The two littles didn't want to miss out on a second of the action. See them in my arms at the far left. Sweet Guys!
Owie's pretty good with a rolling pin. (No Truetts got damaged in the rolling out of this dough.)
My favorite memory from our day: Just the perfect number of cooks in our kitchen. These are the four sweetest hineys I've ever seen!Number 5 is ready to spring into action.
Bringing it home to roaring applause.
So how did my Guys enjoy the game?
Aside from a sweet snuggle time with Papa, Nosy spent almost the entire game at the fence, face pressed against chain link, getting as close to the game as possible.
At one point, he ventured close enough to sneak a hand inside the dugout. He just wanted to stroke a helmet, see what real baseball gear feels like. I think it's called "sporting equipment envy." Do I have a future ball player on my hands? I think I do!
Owie really had fun watching Clayton and cheering for him,
but after a bit, he tired of the game...
...choosing instead to play on the bleachers
and dig in the really great baseball field sand.
There was no shortage of high fives when Clayton's team tied with their opponent. O was so proud of his cousin (as were we all!).
Thanks for letting us see you in action, Clayton! Love you!
O has cracked many an egg before. I have total faith in his egg-cracking ability. He also is learning to separate eggs, which we have done quite a bit recently. So when he questioned, "Do I put the white part in too?" I assumed he meant the egg white.
Decorating the cookies with trademark criss crosses.
Daddy and O enjoy the fruit of O's labor. He did such a great job!!
So at least this is a start towards one Brother putting the other above himself. We have a long way to go with much harder issues ahead, I am sure. But they are learning, and they make me so proud.