Heehaw

The perfect grab. "Please don't let go, Dad!"

The perfect bookmark. Hello there, m'love. 

I've sat in bed for nearly an hour now. Sitting. Thinking. Pondering. In silence. !!!!!  No phone, computer, nothing!  I've quite enjoyed it, knowing that I've done my fair part in contributing to the loudness that fills this home.  It's not just the almost 1 and 3 year olds. My loudness is the reaction of the impatient, selfish woman inside!!  

How do I handle this wild, wild 3 year old phase?  And the younger brother mimicking it all?  Boys (children in general?) are wild and beastly dictators running around in cute bodies!  But even in all the madness the thought keeps coming,"remember, Ali, this is not Wade forever. Think of the man he is going to be one day. ". I like that thought.  Wade is going to grow up to be a very sweet man. 

...But I still will remind him how he mistakingly yelled "HEEHAWWWW!!!" instead of "Yeehaw" when riding fast on his bike. That was hilarious, and I will giggle myself to sleep now.