Baby, Belts & Baptism

A baby being baptized in a belt?

That most defiantly happened yesterday.

Cute does not even begin to describe it.

A Night With Sesame Street

We had the chance to go see Sesame Street Live tonight. We made the night a Mommy, Daddy and Drake date, leaving Baby Charlie home with Nana and Papa. What a perfect night out with our big boy!

Busy

Lately I have been busy.

Busy enjoying the weather. Busy going to various appointments. Busy grocery shopping and going to target for more diapers. Busy reading 50 Shades of Grey. Busy counting points for Weight Watchers. Busy trying to fit in a walk. Busy with playdates and lunches with friends.

But mostly? I have been busy soaking up every second with my 2 favorite little boys. I don't know if it because this is not my first rodeo and I 'm so much more relaxed or because Charlie is a much easier baby than Drake was, but I have so enjoyed the newborn stage this time. I've also been enjoying watching Drake become a big brother and find some more of his independence. So for right now those things that I'm busy with? They still happen because they have to but I mostly love being busy doing nothing but hanging with the boys!

Same Outfit, Different Boy

I am still not seeing too much of a resemblance in the brothers. I think Charlie might end up being our baldy for awhile. Love those boys to pieces!

Guilty

I'm guilty of letting Drake eat McDonald's twice in less than 24 hours.

I'm guilty of putting Charlie in his crib and taking a hot shower and letting him cry for a few minutes.

I'm guilty of skipping pages of a bedtime book because I'm so tired.

I'm guilty of bribing my kid with candy or a cookie so he will be good at the grocery store.

I'm guilty of letting Drake  have a 'picnic' everyday at lunch in front of the tv so I can have a few quite minutes.

I'm guilty of leaving my dog outside to bark because he is driving me crazy.

I'm guilty of  telling Drake that the car cart at the grocery store is broken because I don't want to push that massive thing around.

I'm guilty of letting Drake pick out a toy at Target more times than I like to admit.

I'm guilty of dreaming about a glass of wine after the kids go to bed.

But I'm also guilty of holding my baby most od the time because I can't get enough cuddles.

And I'm guilty of spending the morning snuggling with Drake in our bed while we watch Mickey Mouse Clubhouse

I'm also guilty of giving Drake countless kisses a day.

And taking endless amounts of pictures of Charlie with my phone.

I'm guilty of playing "Moves Like Jagger" just one more time for Drake to dance and sing too.

And of buying Charlie the cutest shirt that he just has to have.

I'm guilty of thinking my kids are the cutest and smartest and all around best kids ever.

I'm guilty of both the good and the bad.

But most importantly I'm guilty of loving my children with all my heart.