The life of my handsome four-year-old boy

Ok, so it's been too far and in between from blogging. I'm going to try to do better. Kayden is such a good big brother. When KW was born kayden wasn't as in to him as KC was Kayden but he was very possessive. KW was his baby. He has grown to adore him and is very attentive. Kayden was so excited to spend his last day of being three with baby at McDonalds. We were in Orem so we stopped on Bulldog for lunch and playing. Kayd is such a calm, sweet kid on his own. Add KC and I want to pull my hair out. Lol! He was having such a great time until another little boy pulled a littles girls hair and the boys mother climbed into the slides. I called kayden down but he couldn't get down because she blocked the tubes. He finally got down and was in tears. We left and were getting in the car when he started crying again. I asked him what was wrong. He cried that the lady got mad at him for pulling the little girls hair. I was furious and was going to go get mad at her but saw the mom and little girl walking out. I stopped her and said that kayden was upset because the lady scolded him for pulling her daughters hair. The mom, shocked, said that she knew it wasnt kayden and told him not to worry she knew it wasn't him. That made him feel better so I stopped from yelling at the mother who couldn't take responsibility for her own child. He had his first lesson in standing up for what is right and making sure we always tell the truth. Fingers crossed, and lots more teaching, hopefully he continues to be my sweet, honest little boy even though he's growing fast.

I'm a Reindeer mom

Again with the Reindeer. Kaycee painted his face like a reindeer one day when they were painting pictures back around Christmas. Now every chance he gets he finds something to draw on his face with to be a reindeer.



Check out that belly! He does not look like a 2 year old.

Silly Kayden

Kayden got himself ready for the day!

Don't drink it

I had to go do the glucose testing and Kayden came with me. He watched carefully as she poked my finger. Then as Pearl, the nurse, handed me the orange goop to drink he jumped up, put his hand out and said, "ewe, no mommy, yucky, don't drink it. Yucky!" I was trying to chug it and had to stop because I was laughing so hard.