The boys had a great Easter. We enjoyed spending the weekend with my family. The competitive hunting skills need to be honed in as Mclean enjoyed wearing his basket on his head and Nelson dumped all his eggs out.
I have to be honest with you though.....
The Easter bunny almost didn't show up at our home.
All the candy that Mclean and Nelson got was eaten by mom and dad.
Are you judging me?
Mckenna and Cullen watching the egg hunting.
The twins hunting eggs that Mackay hid.
Dyeing Easter eggs.
In high school I was apart of a little clan and we called ourselves the DS. They are my girls. We are brutally honest, encouraging, reproducing like mad, and talk on the daily. They listen to me (along with ol Vic) on my hard days and our friendship is one of my simple JOYS in life. We get together as often as our busy schedules allow. During our Easter visit I was able to get away with the twins for a play date with two of the girls.
Mclean, Drake, Nelson, and Syd driving around.
There are six of us, seven kids, and you know more are coming!
Pop and Cullen
Visiting great Grandmother
Last weekend we took the boys to the zoo and met Seth's family there. I absolutely love the zoo and was so excited to take our crew. It was a fun time with family; however, Seth and I left there completed whooped. Taking care of so many little people and their emotions is intense.
I would consider myself a planner, but darn it I still have a lot to learn in that area. I forgot a hat for our youngest, so he used the twins and our nephews hats.
This dude is always smiling (during the day that is).
All the dudes
Can't wait to add a little girl to this mix of five dudes this year :)!
This looks pretty intense.
Aunt Em with Mclean.
Uncle Zach and Nelson.
Nelson absolutely loves animals. Dogs especially. He loves to get in their face. Grab tails. Pet and slap them. So, he had a ball with the goats and giraffe feeding.
Mclean being grossed out by the goat's tongue.
The Cook clan - minus Trevor.
Riding the tram to the Gardens!
What a cutie.
Julian and Mclean digging for dinosaurs.
Mclean and Nelson are both receiving speech therapy and I'm all for it. I've noticed a huge difference in Mclean since he's started it. I'm sure Nelson will soon follow. I think a lot of Nelson's speech is 1. I'm a clueless mother and 2. He's a man of few words like his daddy.
The boys daycare held a 'boxcar movie day' last week. I was dreading this as the parents basically make the boxcar for 2 year olds. So, I called Seth freaking out like what the world we gone do about this. Seth was rather excited at the idea of making boxcars, so I calmed my roll. We spent four nights making and decorating their boxcars into Ford F150's so they could be like Dad. The night before the event Seth and I were dusting our shoulders off if you catch my drift. Seth was rather thrilled and wanted to go with us to drop the boxes off at daycare the next day (typically I drop off the dudes and he picks them up).
We thought we were killing the parenting gig.
Legit.
Ain't nobody got us.
Then we walked into school.
We immediately saw we did not kill the parenting gig. We saw helicopters, tanks, diggers, bull dozers, fire trucks, go-carts, and the list continues. We walked in with our small F150's and were like Sorry dudes. This is what we got. Ahhhh haha. Now we know and next year. We will legit kill this parenting gig for creating the boxcars. Stay tuned.
The boys in their boxcars. I think the biggest problem was they were a little small for them.
The only kids in the room that didn't sit in their cars. And to make it even better they were at the front of the room and standing in front of everyone!
Just a few sweet sweet pictures of my crew.
Picture day.
Dad did side comb overs for both of the boys. Oh my word. Side comb overs are terrible. But when said side comb over is on your own kids...TO DIE FOR. I melted in a puddle.
And then to see them holding hands in their studly attire. I melted again.
I'm a terrible mother and didn't buy the school pictures. None of my kids smiled. In a single photo. Three kids. Multiple shots. No smiles.
Life Story.
Mclean is my eater. 'Nack please'. 'More eat'. 'Rai Rai'. Food is on the kids mind all the time. Mclean is also my kid that gets crazy crazy when he's hungry. I mean he screams and cries and pitches tantrums. Give him a snack. Different kid.
Nelson is obsessed with milk. The kid gets all giddy when he sees you pouring his milk. We have to bribe him with milk to eat his meals. If you take a few bites of that I'll give you more milk. I've never seen an addiction like this. One of our favorite persons gave him milk for his birthday gift. The kid was stoked.
Cullen...you are the cutest.
How is this one 6 months? I can't deal. He's the happiest. He mostly entertains himself with toys. The twins NEVER did that. During the day I tell Seth we need to have a fourth. Then night time comes. And I'm like okay no - three is good. No more. Cullen is a terrible sleeper. Terrible. Most nights he's up around 4 times. At 5am home boy is up and ready to go. With a HUGE SWEET smile on his face and Seth and I melt and are ticked off all in one moment.
Mclean with 'ears'.
Cullen post bath time.
Nelson loved playing in the mud and splashing water everywhere.
These three are such sweet blessings!
The Cook's :).