We have a drum now! I am helping a co-worker find a new home and working as a traditional realtor for this one transaction. It's a lot more work than I thought it was but I am learning a lot as well. She used to run a Montessori preschool and was preparing for a garage sale. She let me have first pick and I came away with a ton of great stuff!
Ethan gets to beat the drum WHILE he sings songs now. He actually stays on beat fairly well. It's quite impressive.
We got this mini shopping cart which they both managed to injure themselves with in a matter of minutes. They pushed down to hard and the front of the cart hit them both in the forehead SO hard. Sad times but only for a few minutes. (I like this shot of Syd's bangs--I tried to trim them and this gives a great perspective of how bad I am at it. She got a professional cut/fix this week).
We have also had fun times at the park. My sister, Tiffany, gave us some clothes that Ethan's mentor, his cousin Isaac, wasn't wearing anymore. We discovered when we arrived at the park that Cameron and Ethan were wearing the same shirt. Nice. The sun was too bright for Ethan to look at the camera.
We took Ethan and Sydney to a Monday-night baseball game last week where Josh was playing. They mostly ran around and made friends with other toddlers while we chased, but I saw a few pitches...
Another eventful moment was my car dying while I was driving to an appointment at my office and being stranded on the side of a state highway. Our AAA membership came in handy and a helpful co-worker got me to my appointment. The next day while my car was in the shop, we spent time at Tiffany's house with our cousins.
Christine came by and we played with Claire and so did my mom. It was a fun, yet hectic day. One sweet moment was watching how upset Ethan and Sydney were when Claire was crying pretty hard. Christine had left for an appt and Ethan spontaneously went over and gave her the bottle. It was a tender moment for me realizing that they could have younger siblings and not...hurt them. I just had to tell him to take the bottle out when Claire proceeded to cry and get more mad that he had shoved it in her mouth.