Not Much Happening

We are just waiting for Spring like everyone else. In the meantime some photos...

As we mentioned before, Cole often gets a treat for getting dressed in the morning.  He has typically been choosing a mini chocolate bar, which he eats on the toilet upstairs, since sitting options are limited and we don't want him eating chocolate all over his bedroom.  Although, typing this I just realized we do have a rocking chair in the hallway. I will have to talk to Kristin about her choices. Anyway, Cole was downstairs and managed to earn a mini chocolate bar. Upon receiving the bar, he immediately walked through the kitchen and into our tiny first floor bathroom to sit down and eat it. I want to simultaneously congratulate him on following rules and smack my forehead because it is obvious he thinks eating chocolate = sitting on a toilet. This is a habit that will need to be broken.

Below is our classic picture phone dump, phlog, nothing-to-write-about blog.

Looks nice, but Henry will stay in this position for about 1/2 a second before he decides to leap off the couch to run around and jump

Cole will sit still much longer

Unless TV is on, then they are rocks and you will gain neither of their attention

Popsicles

Bird watching with Great Grandma
They did both get haircuts last week so they no longer look homeless/neglected

If you look close you will see two tubes of scar cream. I recently bought a new one because we kept "losing" them. Henry likes playing with them and we figured when he wasn't being watched he probably threw them in the garbage. I finally discovered Henry's hiding place - a bag of books that hangs on Cole's closet door. I'm pretty glad too, these things are about $10 a pop.

One of Henry's first timeouts. He punched Cole right in the eye.

 

School friends. The one on the right in the blue actually pushes Cole sometimes. Not cool.

 

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