
He had toted his blanket out of his room, grabbed a cup of milk and then settled down for another snooze. I guess I should just be happy he appears to be learning something. The couch is definitely more comfortable than that little blue bucket.

Winding up for the pitch. Look at him up on his tip toes to get better range.
Nick wasn't listening. I kept telling him to stay behind the glass, but it was so much more fun to toe the edge.
He wanted to throw the penny in the waterfall. Love Zander's smile here.
Yeah, there's that whole not listening thing again. He's got his hand in the water.
And other than the fuzz on Zander's chin, why is it the best pictures I get of my kids are in the mall. I can't get them both looking at me when I am trying to take "real" pictures. Stinkers.

Someone likes to splash! Give you one guess who.
These two spent half the afternoon on the lounger lobbing soaking wet Toy Story balls at all the adults.
Nick got pretty courageous.
He jumped off the side.

Nick's only problem was when his Toy Story ring popped on the pool ladder. He still had the life jacket, but it wasn't enough to make him happy.
Zander was the king of jumping off the edge during his swimming lessons.
But, the big pool seemed a little daunting to him. He made us catch him before his head could go under.
Zander didn't get an afternoon nap, but he almost fell asleep on this lounger.





Last summer he would barely walk on these without me standing nearby. Now he hops along with no real worries.
And then there is this guy. He is my trouble maker (times two). And I can't stop him. So he climbs. And scares the crap out of me.
And tries to be just like his big brother. Only shorter. And if it is possible, less coordinated.
The safest thing he did all day was sell me some fruit! It was so cute, he would repeat every word I said and the "grab" the item from behind the counter. Even though his attitude is beyond fixing I still love him to pieces.