The Kitchen Family

A few of the "SMALL THINGS"

I don't want to forget...

We call him Babes, or Baby, almost always. I just don't see it being different anytime soon.
Brend is silly. He likes to try and scare me by sneaking up to me and giving me his best Rrrrrr like a tiger out of the corner of his mouth. Oh how I LOVE watching him Roar. The shape of his tiny lips, the way he puts his whole body into it, and how bright he lights up after getting my "scared to death" reaction.
He has been hating when we drop Co off at Preschool twice a week. Brendon copies Cohen's every move. They are becoming such good friends (that still fight and make each other cry) and he misses him when he's away for two hours at a time. This is just a recent thing, so I've been trying to be extra creative at going in fun dates with Brend while Co is at school.
Today was not creative but fun. I had to fill our cupboards with food badly, so before shopping we played in the toy aisles and rode the bikes for a good 45 minutes. Then we got a free cookie half way through our shopping. See how wonderful Walmart can be?! While exploring in the toys he found lions and tigers, and you better believe he was letting out some serious growls!
I love him. We love to put our noses together and giggle.

I hope this lasts a long, long time.

He is becoming quite the ham. Snack time before bed, he thought it was hilarious to keep his finger in his mouth the whole time whether yogurt was quickly being shoved in or not.

 My sweet Cohen

I love when this boy gets a hold of my 

phone to play games and this happens...

  We go to church at 1:30 now, and if there is too much time to wait until we leave, he gets a little anxious. Last Sunday the phone camera helped the time pass.

Can you see his puffy eyes? Allergies and probably Asthma. We went to the Dr. this week and he is now taking Singulair, and it seems to be helping. We'll see. He's a patient boy.

 Co's church pants are almost floods when he stands, and Brend will be as tall as him sooner than I think. I love seeing them learn and grow, and become best friends. Being a mom is extremely exhausting physically and emotionally, but the rewards of the job out weigh the hard stuff.

Best title in the world....

MOM.