We had orientation for Camden tonight at his new school. I can't believe his first day of kindergarten is tomorrow! I'm going to sneak a tape recorder in there to get ammo for the blog... Or I mean, I'm just a proud parent...
This morning Camden came in to wake me up. We laid in bed making "shot a duck noises" for about 30 minutes. It was a sign it was going to be a great day...
At breakfast the other day, Kellan jumped up and pointed to his bee dee bee dee and whined. I told him to use his words. He fragrantly pointed to *ahem* 'down there' and yelled "PLEASE!" so the whole place knew I was giving my son a hard time about having to go to the bathroom...
I don't think we give Kellan enough credit. Probably because he can't get a word in with his big eye-lashed brother around. When I talk to Kellan, I usually don't get a response that I would like to hear. But after a few minutes, he usually does answer me on what we were talking about a while ago. Maybe this kid is just analyzing everything and we think he's in his own little world...
Camden and Kellan love hearing stories about when they were babies. (Prolly because it was so long ago). I tell the one story about Camden pooping on the plane on the way to Minnesota. They crack up every time. I finally asked what is so funny about poo-ing all over Mom. Both boys responded "that's a baby's job!"
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