Maybe it was partly due to the new Race Car bed with its own mattress, necessitating the removal of the crib (and its mattress, which conveniently never made it past the livingroom)...
Perhaps it's the fact that these 2 boys are growing, both physically and fraternally, into perfect playmates, and spend every waking moment "rumming" trucks, building forts, or jumping on and/or off of whatever piece of furniture is closest to them when the desire strikes.
And the weather isn't helping. brr!
Whatever the contributing factors, these guys have been busy little beavers.
Their very own working train.
Their circus act with Gramma's walker.
Their new favorite thing to do at Gramsy/Poppy's.
An elaborate tunnel system.
A tunnel track for trucks.
The magic mattress trick.
Daredevils...
This is all they want to do... all day long.
So far we've only had one injury.
I'd say that's pretty successful.
If we make it to April without a trip to the ER, it'll be a miracle.
In the mean time, we're having a blast...
and really, you only live once.
No comments:
Post a Comment