Work it!

I kid you not, Andrew's favorite toy right now is the vacuum. If we leave the closet open after getting a coat out, he goes right to it and pulls out the vacuum.

That smile, that pose, that cheese! As soon as JB pulled out the camera Andrew looked up, flashed his 6 pearly whites and crinkled his eyes. I just noticed he also matches the vacuum in that outfit.

I can't believe how grown up this 14-month-old boy is becoming. He just got his second hair cut by the way. I don't think our other boys had hair like this one!

Pics from my phone

My dad texted me this picture he found. It's me, and I believe my little brother Peter (#5 in the lineup). He was the cutest baby. And don't I look like Benny?!


Speaking of Benny, he's been helping Andrew walk around the house. Andrew is a total toddler now. He's the cutest walker.


And finally, these two pictures I took last week during a 45 degree day at the playground. The boys had been laboring over writing up their Valentine's Day treats for their classmates, so they each got a treat as well.

Train Show

We had such a blast recently at a train show that came to town. All sorts of model trains were set up inside the Expo Center. Our favorite was the setup that included thousands and thousands of Legos.


Look at Andrew in my arms.

"Let me loose, momma! Let me get to those trains and put them in my mouth. I want to eat those Legos. Please let me toddle-run wherever I want!"

My little conductors.

They had a Thomas train ride that went in a circle. Max is such a good big brother. He held on tight to Andrew the whole time.

Boys are so fun. Trains, Legos, cars, dinosaurs, superheroes -- they have taken over our house!

Milestones

Hey there. My name is Drewbers. I love my dad's lasagna. And I'm cute. Tee hee.



I'm just chillin' here. Letting it digest and feeling it all over my chubby cheeks.

Andrew walks now, and fast. He's all over the place. I love to watch him toddle and I love how proud he is of himself.

Meanwhile, Max lost his other top tooth! He was very glad the tooth fairy remembered to come this time. She forgot last time.

He lost it had school. Reports say the other kids were chanting "Pull it out! Pull it out!" It was a flapper -- just dangling for a while before it gave up. The teacher had a little container to put it in for him to bring home. Very exciting stuff.

I've often wondered....

...what it would be like to have a girl.

Meet "Andrea" Rockwell Richards.


JB's note:

She’s not the prettiest girl in class but she’s got a really good fastball and a deadeye three point shooter.

(Nonna watched the boys last night and didn’t have any other jammies in his size at her house. )

Benny the baseball player - updated

My sister-in-law Suzanne's friend Amy took a recent church picture of Benny (where he posed as a baseball player) and photoshopped it. Look how cute!


And with a bat:


Isn't that killer? He loves it, and often asks to see the picture with the bat. I'm going to print it out to put in his room.

Cruise part three - our boys

I was worried before our cruise about my baby. Worried because he didn't sleep very well at night, he still nursed a few times a day, and he often was rather clingy to me. But I have an amazing mother-in-law. Saint Pauline I now call her. And I think I underestimated this baby. He quickly learned to love Nonna as his meal ticket, and she quickly sleep-trained him.

That's right, this 13-month-old now sleeps through the night. I. love. Pauline.

Here's my darling baby in the car Saturday night at the airport when we got back.



Here he is with daddy.


(For the record I took my pump on the cruise. He now nurses twice a day so we are still slowly weaning, my cute little baby!)


I shouldn't have worried about Andrew so much. I should have worried more about my four-year-old Benny boy. He missed us a lot. I heard rumors of some meltdowns and tears. He would tell me on the phone, "I'm still thinking about holding you."

Here we are reunited again:


I'm doing my hardest to spend some one-on-one time just with Benny every day, to help his behavior improve. He is the definition of a middle child.

Max did the best of all the boys. He was a good helper while we were gone, and I believe he would have been just fine if we were away 2 weeks. He often tells me Nonna is nicer. She took him to McDonald's afterall, and got him Costco pizza twice, and bought him a BeyBlade from Wal-mart (they are all the rage in his class).



I was so happy to see we didn't miss him losing a tooth! It happened Sunday while he and Benny were wrestling, and he ran up to show us.



I love that face!