May... Pt 2

May 18:

He sat in his chair and fed Baby Rex until he fell asleep. :)

Also, Owen is now sleeping in his crib and sharing a room with Caleb. Caleb's thoughts on his new roommate:

Clayton: What do you think of baby Owen sleeping in your room with you?
Caleb: He cries a lot.

I guess he's got a point there... :)

May 21:

We've been really, really busy lately, so since we had a little downtime and it wasn't raining for once, we decided to take the boys to the park today for some family time. It was a beautiful day!!

May 23:

We tried to teach Caleb to wink tonight. After several unsuccessful tries (where he would shut both eyes), he started to put one finger over the eye he wants to close so he can hold the other open. Then he says out loud "WINK" every time he does it. We laughed... a lot. :)

May 25:

Owen is 4 months old today! :) He had to go for a wellness checkup and it went really well. He weighed 18.12 lbs (90th percentile). I don't remember his length and head numbers but he was 60th percentile for length and 75th for head. Doctor said he looks wonderful and we can start him on cereal. We tried the cereal after dinner tonight and most of it got drooled back out but he'll get it. Clayton and I joked that if there is one thing our boys are gifted at, it's definitely eating. ;) I'll try to take some pictures of the cereal eating progress and post them soon. Also, Caleb was convinced the cereal was ice cream and demanded to know why Baby Owen got to eat ice cream for dinner. Luckily for him, he was quickly distracted or I might have let him try it. Ick.

May 26:

Caleb told me he needed to take his shirt off because "it was making him serious." (pretty much everything makes him serious these days). I walked out of the room and came back, and he was sitting there watching tv like this:

Also, I was taking some pics of him this afternoon and I said "Wait, I want to take one more!" and he said "You're done." Completely shut down by a 3 year old. Sigh.

May 27:

I've noticed that Caleb is starting to talk both Owen and the dogs a lot. He told me yesterday that Bella is his best friend. I guess he's getting to the age where he really likes playing with other kids and since he's here with me most of the time.... he's pretending to have conversations with whoever is around (even if they can't talk back). It cracks me up when he asks them questions. Like yesterday, he said "Bella, do you know where Posey is?" and when she didn't answer, he asked Owen. :)

This morning Owen was in his swing jabbering away and I heard Caleb say "I'm tired too, Baby Owen. I'm tired too."

I can relate, boys. :)