Bruce and Roy Time

In between packing for Georgia we do find time for fun. 

And snuggs:

And eating:

And parks:

So Roy got a black eye from climbing out of his crib:

So we turned them into toddler beds. Now mothers, was this the worst week of your life? Well it was ours. Wait I take that back. Second worst week (the boys first week of life is my worst). Think no naps at all. Think waking up 2 HOURS EARLIER. They would go to bed at night just fine, but everything else- they would just run run run around and destroy books and climb the bookshelf and wrestle in each others cribs and EMPTY THE WHOLE DRESSER, and play in the closet and pull the blinds and bang on the door. 

                                              They eventually fell asleep like this:

My genius husband thought of this: 

Now its back to 9:00 wake time and 3 hour naps. Except now they sleep separate for naps because of the whole Roy sitting on Bruce thing.

Always naughty:

Copying dad:

TRRRAIN! I like the little midget car in between the buses:

Kidsquest

Packing for Atlanta:

'Nigh Nigh':

Nikes (pronounced like bikes, hikes, Mikes)

Trying on Daddy's shoes:

And I found this in the backyard- It looked like a small child outline at a crime scene but out of dead pine needles:

Anyone else see that? Anyways...