Jackson has decided that he loves his soccer socks too much to ever remove them. We got home from soccer yesterday and he declared he would never take them off. He is currently wearing them underneath his pajamas. They aren't clean. He says he can't take them off to wash them. Lucky for us four year olds don't get all that sweaty playing soccer.
Grandma Prestwich is coming soon to visit us! Hurray! The boys know this can mean only one thing. The arcade. Isaac pointed out this morning that Grandma loves air hockey and can't stop playing. It is a good thing, he reported, that she has us to play with. The poor thing apparently never gets to keep up on her favorite sport. Don't worry Grandma-we will find a way to help you out!
Corbin in undoubtedly two because everything is a battle. Only His brothers can convince him to do things. What a joy. It is actually quite entertaining to see a two year old's behavior the third time around. We just laugh at his fits and try to make him laugh too.
The pregnancy is going great. I am blowing up to outlandish proportions. The baby is kicking and the doctor says all is looking good (with the exception of possible gestational diabetes-which is easily dealt with). June 5th the little sucker will be out! Wahoo! More later-K
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Boys are great! Love the soccer socks. Had that last year at our house. Only Gabe's were red so they were very bright and special! Love the last picture. I agree, two year olds are the best and the worst. Loving that Dave's mom loves arcades. What a fun grandma!
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