I don't know what to say above the picture above except that he is two and pouts. A lot. But is still so cute!
Woody at his friend, Bradley's, birthday party. He had such a good time and even wore the party hat. Who is this child?!
The week after Woody's birthday, the boys were supposed to go to Spanish Camp. I was very nervous about this after the longer than expected recovery from his tonsillectomy. It was going to be held at a church we had never been to, the boys didn't know any other kids there, and on the first day, I realized it was full immersion! However, my kids never cease to amaze me! Woody went all five days and walked right in with no tears. Everyday he told me that he had a good time. Gaines went on Tuesday and Thursday and didn't bite anyone or have a meltdown! So proud of my big boys for trying something new.
Gaines enjoying the first day while Woody was at camp and having Momma all to himself.
I don't know if a picture could capture their personalities better
Peepers was pooped!
And in need of haircuts.
And, again, their faces.
I know I had to look crazy snapping pictures of them walking in, but it was so sweet that they only wanted to hold each others' hand.
Woody fell asleep on the way home
Gaines made this on Thursday. Notice how two fruit loops are missing? Those were his snack on the way home. His teachers told me that he kept eating all the other kids' fruit loops, whether they were glued down or not. They had to hide the box from him!
Funny story- As much fun as they boys were having, I was unsure how much Spanish they were actually learning. However, on the last day, when I went to pick up Woody, Gaines saw his crafts, including a gold medal, and yelled, "La Medella!"
Did I mention how tired the boys were after camp?
Like, really tired
Gaines has been the sweetest thing with his "Baby Mickey." He is (usually) so gentle with it. I can't wait to see him with the real thing (in six weeks! Ah!)
Woody had his follow-up appointment from his tonsillectomy. His doctor's office is at Northside Hospital, which is super close to our house (convenient for that six week deadline I was speaking of!) However, when we got there, they informed me his appointment was at the Alpharetta location. Despite a 9:00 appointment time and Atlanta morning rush hour, we were only twenty minutes late!
These two were most disappointed when we had to leave the waiting room.
Since we were already so far north, we decided to drive a little further north and visit Brooks at his office and have lunch together.
I'm sure they are hired!
Usually after church, we just go to Zoe's, but one Sunday, Brooks was craving Mexican food so we went to El Azteca since it is just up Roswell Road. To our delight, they were having Sunday buffet! It was so good, and the boys got to eat free since they were under 5. Everyone was full and happy!
We went to visit Maridelle and Aunt Melanie. Gaines was showing off his dog walking skills on a patient Baker.
The first weekend in August, my family came to Atlanta because the older grand kids wanted to go back to Stone Mountain. (Sister blogged about it here.) Brooks, the boys, and I met them Saturday morning.
Our normal lazy days. Gaines was giving Mickey a bottle and although it looks like Woody is throwing up a gang sign, he is just showing off the letters K and S.
Even though they each have their own bed, they often fall asleep in the same one.
I am just a little obsessed with stalking them in their sleep.
This summer, the Good Lord has been working in my heart with being content. I did a great bible study at the beginning of the summer called Breathe by Priscilla Shirer. It made me really think about my priorities and all the blessings I have been given.
When we took the house off the market and then found out I was pregnant, we planned on finishing out our basement. It just seemed impossible to live in a three bedroom <2,000 square ft house. As I type that, I realize how silly I sound when so many others pray and plead for what we have! In reality, we hadn't saved for a big basement renovation, so we decided to put that on hold and turn my "Ladies Lounge" into a playroom.
This was great...until the toys started to spill over from this room to the kitchen and the dining room. Again, I kept thinking, "Ugh, we just need more space," but really, we just needed less stuff! They boys actually helped me clean out the playroom and give a lot of their toys to "widdle boys wid no toys." I know this concept his hard for a 4 and 2 year old to process, but I was so proud of them. And here is our new and improved playroom!
We love the garbage men! They are always so sweet and give fun honks to the boys!
I love letting the boys pick out their clothes and seeing what they come up with!
(Usually Gaines requests "No Clo" and Woody responds with, "I just wear my underwear.")
Best part of the day? When Daddy gets home!
But then they were so sweet!
I am attempting this week to try to potty train Gaines. Today was Day 1. I threw in the towel at lunch. At least Gaines is happy to get to wear "No Clo"
This afternoon, tragedy happened. Woody dropped the iPad. He gets to play in during Gaines's nap, and he was in the process of putting it up. He is so sensitive and burst into tears saying, "Mommy and Daddy are going to be mad at me!" I tried to explain the I am Mommy, and I am not mad. Brooks Facetimed him (as I carefully held onto my iPhone) and told him that he wasn't mad, and we would work together to do chores to fix it. It broke my heart to see him so upset.
The devastated face,
The devastated iPad
And since we started this long post with Gaines pouting...
...I wouldn't let him have Lucky Charms for dinner.
Mom is a jerk.
(Be back soon with beach pictures!)