The boys are home from their dad's today. You always know when the boys are home because you hear a lot of crying. From Teagan. I wish I could figure out why he's so grumpy and moody sometimes. I'm hoping that switching him to a different milk will help him to feel better. I'm sure that combined with teething are the reasons he's grumpy. Right? This will all be over soon, right? He's such a delightful child when he's playing and happy. But when he's mad, he's soooo mad and he hates all the world. At least he's beautiful, oh so beautiful, and I'm so happy to have this little stinker in my life.
Easton is a breath of fresh air in my hectic day. He's so well-mannerd, kind, compassionate, and he desperately wants to please his parents and Heavenly Father. He loves his brother but occassionally looks at him and says to me, "I don't like that kind of baby. He's so grumpy!" Easton often gets a swift smack upside his head when Teagan gets mad. But at times he really eggs Teagan on, so he has it coming. Can't escape the fiery wrath of Teagan's fury :).
Here’s a pic of the boys at Grandma’s eating popsicles. That’s one thing they both do happily. Taken on my phone, so nevermind the quality.
And here are some of the boys on the golf cart that I just got off my phone.
They sure love Grandpa Edgel’s golf cart. We have taken many a drives around the neighborhood in this baby :).
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