I found a bunch of pictures on my other card from the past few months and thought I would share a few.
This picture of Todd with the boys may not be the best picture of any of them but I love it. It is a picture of my life with all my boys.
Fisher is almost done with Kindergarten. He still loves school and spends most of his recesses playing on the monkey bars and playing chase. It sounds like he spends a lot of time chasing the girls.
He is reading like a champ now. I often find myself surprised with the big words he is able to bust out. He really enjoys informative books about things like animals, planets, bugs etc. His teacher said that is what he prefers at school as well.
He has entered the Star Wars phase which is funny because Todd and I have never really been into them. He also loves to ride his bike and is learning how to ride a skate board from our neighbor across the street. He passed his little introductory swim class and is now starting the next level. Hopefully he will be able to swim by this summer.
Fisher is our tender hearted, emotionally driven child.
Cooper. Cooper, Cooper Cooper.
Cute on the outside.
Terror on the inside.
Actually, it is more like sweet deep down but a monster on the exterior.
As if Fisher did not push me to my limit, Cooper decided to compete to see who can officially commit me to the looney bin first.
He still has that joyful side to him and is genuinely happy when he is not being a stubborn little stinker. I thought Fisher was stubborn but we have learned he is more emotional. Cooper is stubborn sown to his pinky toes.
He loves to break things, make things dirty, do whatever he is told NOT to do, play outside on his scooter, color on anything BUT paper, play with Tucker, push Tucker down, take toys away from Tucker and sit, jump.or roll on Tucker.
He also likes to spill at least one food item all over our carpet once a day. I spend a lot of time chasing after him. We talk a lot about potty training but I haven't really attempted yet.
This is a random picture from this winter. It was a really mild one here with only a couple of snow storms. Fisher loves the snow. Cooper does not. He is going to have to get over it when we move to Misawa.
Cooper climbs to the top of the bookshelves and the fridge. When he is not climbing he is hanging from things...sometimes upside down. His favorite hanging locations are from doorknobs, counters, fridge door, banister and dining room table.
Cooper loves primary music and listens to Fisher's cd's constantly.
His talking has also advanced a lot. It never stops and now we can understand a lot more of what he is saying.
Tucker is a happy baby but is kind of a picky eater.
When he isn't in the mood to eat something you know soon enough because he throws it at you.
I love this picture with all his hair and big smile but I promise his hair did not look like this before I cut it. It was a big fat mop of wispy hair that was driving me nuts. (He had already had four trims to the point.
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I decided to give him his first buzz to even it all out.
I don't think he was very happy.
Tucker started walking about a week after he turned one. He also has his bottom two teeth in and they are just the cutest little things. Now that he has some teeth and is walking I feel okay about him being one. He loves to run around the house, have us chase after him, play with his big brothers, help me unload the dishes while I am trying to load them, carry around the orange race track pieces and loves to hit Cooper on the head with blocks.
He says Mama and Dada although he doesn't acknowledge us necessarily. He says hi and "Ooom-uh" for kiss. He gives us big fat kisses and waves hi and by. He throws himself on the ground and hits his forehead to the floor when he gets upset- already starting with the tantrums. He cuddles with me when he is tired and still sucks two of his fingers backwards when he is sleepy. His blue eyes stop people everywhere we go and he loves music.
We love every little piece of him.
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