McKay is fascinated with slugs. During story time on my bed this afternoon, he slithered on his belly and said, "Mom, I'm a swug! See?"
Easton was playing with his stickers today. He came to me and said, "Look Mom, I spelled my name!" If you look closely at his picture, he's spelled it out on his chest backwards.
Morgan cracks me up with her choices of past times. For instance, part of our daily routine has to do with the diaper wipes. If the box ever gets left out, she crawls over and starts pulling those wipes out like her life depends on it. And then, she likes to suck on them! Gross!
When she heads for the toy room, she gravitates to the bears and dolls, softer toys. She slobbers on them, pokes their eyes, and wrestles them to the ground. She's definitely different from my boys!