Monday, March 11, 2013

Words and bowling

Jack has become such a chatterbox lately. He talks to himself when he wakes up. He talks to us all day long. He has conversations in the living room with Tippi when we are making dinner. He just talks! The typical conversation goes like this. TipTip, Robbies Pipper, Beep Beep, Daddy's beep beep, No way dude, Ssssit TipTip, Disss? Disss? Juice, Daddy's juice, Diss? Diss? Tank tou momma. Peeeeeaaassse.
And it gets even crazier when someone comes over and he and Hugo bark in unison! Never a dull moment.
The other night, Ryan was sitting on the couch and I was on the other side of the room. Ryan asked for a kiss and, upon giving said kiss, Jack ran across the room to make sure I got one. He ran back and forth seven times giving kisses before he tripped over a doll and decided that she needed a kiss to. End of game.
 
Annalee loves to just sit and stare at her big brother. She focuses in on him and smiles. If she is crying for some reason, and he gets in her face, she stops right away to check out what kind of silly thing he is going to do to make her smile. I am so excited to see how they interact as she gets a little older. Siblings are great!

Thanks for the postcard, Grandma Joan!





Being a bear at Henry's 2nd birthday party at the bowling alley

Bowling! and more bowling!



Boys and pizza

chilling with Auntie Em and Uncle Nick

Hanging out, literally, because, well, I'm just not strong enough to pick up a bowling ball!