Okay, so we have really been hit here with this hurricane weather. I have never seen it rain this long, this constantly. We went to the library today after we picked up Cole from school, and I could tell that my poor boys have maybe been cooped up in the house a little too much. Parker ran from one end of the library to the other, with his big brother chasing him and laughing. They had a great time, but all of the other patron were grateful we kept our time there short. Cole loves school, but is having a hard time leaving me when I drop him off. He gets clingy and cries, and I hate to leave him. But he loves it once he is there, and even started learning Spanish today. I said, "What Spanish words did you learn?" Cole said "Hola amigos." He just kept repeating that all day long and said it means hello. Such a sweet boy. Parker continues to love life and continues, no matter what we try, to get naked at any possible chance. Last night we put him to bed in his usual, pants with a onesie buttoned over them. Well, he was undressed when I checked on him later, so I got him dressed and then he woke up this morning and before we could get him out of bed, he got those clothes off again. I have a feeling he is going to have a lot of fun with life! He is really starting to talk a lot and loves to put on a good dancing show anytime anyone is willing to watch. It is fun to have these two boys close and such good friends.
Couldn't let Amanda have all the fun with this blogging thing. Have you ever seen something so cute in your whole life?! Parker is our Mr. Naked. Amanda is quick to point out that he is just like his daddy. This was his umpteenth time this day to strip down to his birthday suit. Luckily we ckecked on him on our way to bed--and this is what we found. He is a handful to say the least. He is either the happiest kid in the world, or he's letting you know that he's not. There is no inbetween with Parker. And Amanda lied. This is the picture of Cole on his first day of school. Look at that smile--that boy ought to be in magazines! (I'm not biased at all am I?) Both of my boys are in daddy's boys phases. I never thought that would happen, but they sure love to hang out with their dad. It's the greatest feeling in the world. Cole and I are going to the Travellers game tonight. Parker will be jealous. He'll cry when we leave and it will break my heart--but at least he's at a point where he cares enough to miss me.
