Matthew went into work later this morning so I could run to the doctor's office real quick. It was nice having him here for the morning madness. I can't believe that Carter likes to sleep in until 9:00 am - 9:30 am these days. I've jinxed myself for sure now, oh well. Harrison actually slept until 8:00. That doesn't include the fact that Carter woke up at 12:30 with a horrible stinky diaper that required a complete wardrobe change and Harrison woke up at 3:30 because he needed his underwear changed from a minor accident. I'm trying to remember what it was like before kids because the idea of a whole nights sleep is sounding really nice right about now. Even though the boys both had a late night accident, they both went back to bed pretty quickly which helps a lot. Other than our late night adventures, our day was pretty lax. Matthew went to work around 10:00, so it was only a couple of hours only with the boys before the lunchtime madness. Carter was STARVING and the chicken was still cooking so I gave him the cut up fruit and green beans (his sides) while I was waiting on he chicken. I was amazed at the fact that he just looked at the food that I had offered him and he started to cry. He knew there was no chicken there and he was very upset. Once the chicken was ready and all cut up he was fine with eating everything. But for some reason he's preferring to eat a little of his main course or meat before digging into the fruit and veggies. And here I thought Carter wasn't going to be a picky eater. I actually think the boys are pretty good eaters. I'm trying to win Harrison over to peanut butter. I've been putting a little on his plate when I give him apples at lunch time. He picks little pieces off and says "mmmmmm!" Other than that he pretty much just wants his drink and what ever meat or main entrée that is being offered. I'm still trying to win Carter over to milk in his cup. He's just not a fan. It looks like I'm going to have to only give him milk, no juice, for awhile so he has to drink it. After a decent nap, the boys and I built the train again. Harrison's favorite thing to do now is to build a train and when you walk out of the room he rips the whole thing apart. He then proceeds to find you and say "oh no!" and take you to his room and show you what happened. Usually, at this time, Carter is chewing on some of the railroad tracks and looks to be the culprit but I know better. I've secretly watched him dismantle the entire thing. I know this is only the beginning of the blaming game but I find it funny that he's starting to imply it. It was a good day and now the weekend is FINALLY here. Maybe the boys will get some kiddie pool time in if he weather permits it.
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