Boys, growing up

So I have a 3 and 4 yr old now.  My babies are 3 and 4 now!  Daddy wrestles and rolls around on the ground with them (Mommy tries but they are getting pretty strong) and then one day, they chose to wrestle with each other — like Daddy does.

This feat of picking each other up, was pretty funny. Sean took the pictures and I laughed (all the while cringing and hoping no one got really hurt).

After the wrestling it was time for a snack. There is a new elementary school (actually 2) that have been and are built in our community. We drive by them all the time and tell the boys that soon they will be old enough to go to school. Owen is reminding us that next year he will be 5 – just like the number of raspberries on his hand.

Brandon reminds us that he will be 4 next year (even though his 3rd birthday is only a week away) and will be old enough for school too (well…..)