Reading together on their bed.
Trenton reads to Oliver. Oliver mimics him and reads to himself.
Teaching that one to read is going to be a piece of cake-- T has already done most of the groundwork ;)
Remember the "Little Miss" books? That's Little Miss Fickle. Probably the most annoying title in the series.
When Trenton goes to school all day next year, Oliver is going to be beside himself :(
We were at Lowe's the other week, and the two of them were chasing after each other in the garden section of the store, having a great 'ol time. In between giggles, I heard Oliver shout, "We're brothers forever!!!"
Sweet kid. He just looooves his older brother.
Trenton lost his THIRD tooth the other week. Here's a pic when it was still hanging on by a thread:
Visited the dentist today. They said that, based on the way the bottom two are growing in, and on the x-rays taken today, he's probably going to need braces when he is older. Trenton defiantly told them "I'm not getting braces." Hm. We'll see about that, kiddo.
Not too sure about this one. He seems to have good spacing between his baby teeth.
I attempted to make home-made whoopie pies (like the ones in the recipe that is clipped onto the fridge in the picture above), but used vanilla cake and chocolate filling. They did not turn out well. But we ate them anyway.
Sneaky kid.
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