Oh the boys. What's new over here ... well, we had to get more blood drawn from the boys today because last time they ran out of blood to complete the allergy testing. Since Sam has been a total mess for the last month or two, we decided to figure out the milk thing ... and chances are pretty good that food group will be out. For those counting, we would then be left with meats, most veggies and fruits (which they aren't overly fond of), corn and rice. The doc recommended we see a nutritionist to make sure the kids get what they need ... which I think may be a little tough. Meal times are among my least favorite part of the day anyway so I can't wait to throw another monkey wrench into the mix.Beyond that, they are getting lots of new teeth, including some molars. They love
playing outside. In fact, this morning, they were banging on the door trying to get out to play. Tyler is a total goofball. Sam is a riot too but seriously mischevious. Anything he can possibly find to get in trouble with, he does. They are starting to become just a teensy bit independent... by that I mean, I can sort of let them go play on their own and not worry too much about major catastrophies. For example, yesterday, I was raking up the ridiculous amount of grass clippings from our first lawn mow while the boys were in our little gated area behind the garage playing baseball ... for like 20 minutes! I wasn't even in their eye sight and they were just having a ball. I kept checking on them ... but they were just doing their thing. It was awesome. They still love Lawrence Welk and get very excited any time the theme music starts to play (it's quite funny). They love their morning OJ (the only time they drink something other than water all day) -- Sam helps us get the juice out of the fridge every morning and sucks it down in less than 2 minutes.
playing outside. In fact, this morning, they were banging on the door trying to get out to play. Tyler is a total goofball. Sam is a riot too but seriously mischevious. Anything he can possibly find to get in trouble with, he does. They are starting to become just a teensy bit independent... by that I mean, I can sort of let them go play on their own and not worry too much about major catastrophies. For example, yesterday, I was raking up the ridiculous amount of grass clippings from our first lawn mow while the boys were in our little gated area behind the garage playing baseball ... for like 20 minutes! I wasn't even in their eye sight and they were just having a ball. I kept checking on them ... but they were just doing their thing. It was awesome. They still love Lawrence Welk and get very excited any time the theme music starts to play (it's quite funny). They love their morning OJ (the only time they drink something other than water all day) -- Sam helps us get the juice out of the fridge every morning and sucks it down in less than 2 minutes.Oh and they love to tickle daddy's feet (see last post). And it's not acting from Jack. He cannot STAND when anyone touches his feet ... thus my egging on the boys!
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