Jack: I think we are going to sign you up for gymnastics. I taught you to do a forward roll and you mastered that in no time at all, but to my horror you have kicked it up a notch. You can now do this crazy thing that can only be described as a front handspring - but you land flat on your back. Do you know how terrifying that is for a mother? So yes, I think gymnastics could be good - you still get to do insane flips, but you will learn control and safety. I will just start stockpiling anxiety medication now.
Luke: You are walking my man! Sometimes you are running. You started to walk the week of your birthday, and then the week after that you just took off like you had been doing it your entire life. It still surprises me to see you walk past - usually you are holding your favorite red shoe.
Jack: You are SO excited for your birthday party (4 days away now). You really get it this year, you know that people will be coming here, that there will be cake and balloons. I know that even if the day is rainy you will have a wonderful time, so I am so excited too!
Luke: You are talking up a storm. Well...in one year old terms anyway. You newest vocabulary additions are 'hot' 'blub-blub'(fish), and 'downstairs'- you point to the stairs when I get you out of bed. It is precious. I didn't believe it the first few times, but it is definitely a new word!
Jack: You recently learned about germs, and how they can be different places and that is why we wash our hands. While we were at Mimi's house you opened the garbage can and peered inside, then asked "Mommy! Are there germs in here?!" It was cute to see you on a germ hunt - although I think maybe you misunderstood the germ thing in general?
Luke: You still aren't sleeping well! You little punk! I don't know how a person can be as sweet as you are without some solid sleep. Bonkers my boy. Bonkers!
Jack: We went to a Covered Bridge Festival with Grandma, and she bought you some corn to feed an Alpaca. A lady from the paper snapped your picture as you did so, and the next day - there you were! A big ol' picture in the newspaper. You better believe I saved a copy of it for your memory box!
Boys: It has been a pretty wild month, but you two are troopers. There a lot of things that you don't know or understand, and it always reassures me to see your sweet personalities in the midst of other 'grown-up' troubles. Daddy and I are both so incredibly proud of you two, and we are so grateful to have this wonderful little family (even if you two still refuse to take a family picture!!).









