Thankful for these boys of mine. All 3 of them counting Moon too. Thankful for moments to stop and realize how full my cup really is. I don't stop enough.
This guy is moving all over. Getting oh so heavy but I can't imagine him losing any of his chubby self. Moon remarked the other week one morning that he thought Henri was losing his cheeks. I disagree completely and furthermore it is forbidden! This big boy has stolen my heart.
This one has also captured my heart! He has mama boy moments often as he still makes room for Henri in his life. The boys are starting to share a room. Eli is talking up a storm and amazes us with things he recites from books we've read to him. His 3 year old self is more calm and can recover better than 2 year old Eli from disappointment. But still no pants inside...
Finally got around to jotting a few more things in Henri's baby book and found his old ultrasound pics. I think he recognizes that tiny babe :)
(And I remembered the doctor at that very visit saying, "your baby looks healthy, everything is great, and measuring a little bit large..." )
Creating chores for Eli as he's very much in the "Eli do it" phase and really wants to help. If I ask for an assistant he's there! And actually does some helpful things. Laundry folding not one. So this was the "can you pile all the clothes here on the couch" chore.
There truly is blessing and beauty in the simple, ordinary parts of days with these tiny people. Now off to get some sleep so I can be a part of it all over again tomorrow (minus the laundry).