Monday, September 5, 2016

Summer

I've done a not so great job of updating the blog.  I'd like to say I'll do better, but who knows.  Here are some pics since June.

Playing with a stray-ish cat.  I might've mentioned it before.  They called it Radar and had a lot of fun with it.  I haven't seen it since June/July though.




Ben




They don't nap anymore unless things get really, really crazy.  This was one of those few times.  Alex likes to sleep tucked in to a fitted sheet.








The boys befriend adults quickly.  Here they are walking our neighbor back to her house.




Ben.  We played with a wide variety of water guns this year




Lots of fun




Painting.  Alex left in stripes Ben right






The chain fell off Alex's bike.  Ben said, "I have an idea!" and went to grab a wrench to fix it. 








When we moved, the connections became weak on their dome/rocket ship.  Now it doesn't stay together well.  They almost have more fun with it like this.  Ben in the red jacket.
















Since they spent so much time at the pool, I thought they might like something to help them float.  They did not enjoy it.  Ben



Alex


Ben



Cody took them to the farm for harvest in June.  They left with beautiful heads of wonderful hair.  They came home like this.  Buzzed heads.  Not trimmed or cleaned up.  All their hair was gone.  I was not amused.  Ben.




 Ben.  He dressed himself.  Looks pretty bitchin if you ask me.  (I'm having formatting problems, so who knows how it will look.  I'm going to keep at it though.)


Cody said their hair was cut because girls have long hair.  Long hair is for girls.  GIRLS. If you look at the pics before the hair cut pic you will see they didn't actually look anything like girls.  Whatever.  To express my objection to that reasoning, I bought them pink wigs.  Of course. HOW DO YOU LIKE YOUR GIRLS NOW?  It backfired because it was really, really cute.  Cody even wore the wig for a while and it was very cute on him as well.  I stand by the fact that hair that is a few inches long is not girl hair. By the way, they are 3.  There really isn't girl hair or boy hair yet.  Just hair.  Anyway, this is Ben.




Alex




They very much like taking pictures with my camera.  I'll probably have to buy them their own at some point.  The pictures are actually pretty ok.  Lots of flowers, half sky/half up the nose, their feet, my feet, etc.  
 You can tell Ben has just peed because he always leaves his shirt tucked in to his pants after he pees.  
I'm still fighting them peeing outside.  It sounds like no big deal.  "Oh yeah, just use the grass."  No.  That's why Ben dropped his pants to pee in front of a set of bleachers full of families trying to watch a childrens pedal pull competition at our county fair. Not our finest hour.

Airing up the tire of their car.  They work on a lot of things together.  They have super active imaginations.  Ben blue shirt. 


 
Alex pink shirt.  (Pink shirts are probably for girls also.)


 
Alex stacking a bunch of hats on his head.


Ben on that fateful pedal pull day.  See the red and white necklace?  It is a pedal pull medal.  Long story short, when trying to recover from him dropping his pants, I ended up alone with 2 melting down 3 year olds rolling around in the grass in front of bleachers full of spectators.  One of the medal giving ladies saw my predicament and came to try to help by offering them medals.  It worked. Thank you kind woman.  It was getting ugly. It was Ben's prized possession for weeks.  Here he is proudly displaying it.  This is my favorite picture of him.

They are getting really good on their bikes by the way.  They can both ride without training wheels.  They don't usually want to, but they can.  We spend a lot of time on bikes.


 
Fighting over something.  Alex, in orange, grabbed Ben's head and rubbed his head on it really hard.  That'll show him.

Someone is building a house down the street.  One of the concrete guys honked at the boys when he drove by to deliver his load.  Ben thought it was the coolest thing ever, so he desperately waved at every truck that went by hoping someone else would honk.  Nobody did.  His first real disappointment in life.

 
I had a couple of super heroes battle in my cart one day.  Alex orange.


 
I was shopping at a store with trees out front.  There was this really tall tree with fruit on it.  I was so proud of this giant tree in its tiny bucket and was worried about it never finding a home. The season was ending and everything was clearanced out. So I pestered Cody until he agreed to help me.  It looked tall, but it didn't look THAT tall.  It went from the very back of the van all the way to on the dash board.  Cody told me it was too big.  He loved every time I got stabbed by the tree when he hit a bump.  Sucker.  I love getting hit by trees.  Welcome to the family baby crab apple.


 
Ben.  They kept grabbing the trunk and shaking it so it hit me more.  They thought it was funny.  So did Cody.  (I put the bulk of the top on me so it wouldn't bother Cody, the driver.)


 
Alex with an army man in the tree


 
It's really hard to decide where to put a tree.  Looks good to me. Alex on the left.  They "helped" dig.  They wouldn't stop "helping" no matter how many times we asked.  Very "helpful" boys.  It's all fun and games until someone gets hit with a shovel.





 
Ben.  Must've peed.  His shirt is tucked in.  He started digging for worms.  Found one.


 
Ben on the right with a worm.  Alex on the left with a shovel.


 
Alex enjoying a chip.

 
Ben gave himself a mustache.


 
Alex on the left in white Ben on right in blue blanket

Alex and his awesome overalls.  The blue things are skulls.  Awesome. Ben has a pair too. Of course.


 
Looks like they are having a good time together!  Ben driving


 
Not.  

 The boys are now potty trained.  After a horrible, horrible week of battling wills, they finally started pooping in the toilet.  (It took a lot of crying a lot of begging and a lot of Starburst candy, which they now call poop candy.  You're welcome Starburst.)  We still occasionally have a wet night.  I have been dealing with this by sneaking in after they are alseep and putting a diaper or pull up on them.  I'm like a really horrible tooth fairy.  A diaper fairy.  He fell asleep dressed in costume, so this is what we ended up with.  Alex.



Alex again in costume.  They spend a lot of time dressed in costumes.



 
This is their imagination shack now.  It is a bakery, a doctor's office, a school.  Whatever they come up with.  Ben in the solid color shirt.






 
Ben picked some peppers.  Then I pickled them.  Almost like the rhyme.


 
Ben black.  Holding hands walking by a lake looking at construction equipment tearing up a road.  This is at a park.  We go to parks a lot.







A mural

 
Alex playing with the elastic in his adjustable waist pants.  They are too thin for their pants.  The elastic is pulled as tight as I can get it but their pants still fall down.






Ben in this shirt for the  next set of pics




Alex in this shirt








 
They pretty much only wear what they want now.  It leads to weird outfits sometimes.  They love these vests.  Alex in darker pants






 
Yet another park on another day.  Lot of parks lots of vests.  Ben green shirt under vest


 
Alex.  The water of this fountain is looking a little yucky.  They were amazed by all the coins in there and they were very concerned that someone lost their change.








My biker gang.



 
Alex



They like to watch tv upside down like this.  I do mean frequently/almost always.  Not that they did this once or twice.  Weirdos.  Ben maybe




 
Alex trying to count on his fingers.  To appreciate this you have to take a step back and talk about Cody.  He physically can't make the normal sign for 3 by bending the thumb and pinky together.  He makes an "ok" sign by putting his pointer finger and thumb together.  So I caught Alex counting on his fingers by going 1. pointer up 2. pinky up also 3. middle finger up also.  So thumb and ring finger down.  Where did he get that?  That's weird.  I tried to take a picture but I was laughing too hard.

Here is one and two.


 
Since the boys loved the one car so much, my parents bought them a 2nd one.  Now they can zoom around the house chasing each other.  Hours and hours of fun.  Or rather 45 minutes until the battery dies and needs 18 hours to recharge.  Still.  Lots of fun.


 
Ben in front Alex behind





 
Alex


 
Ben


 
Putting dirt in their storage area.  Not sure why, but they kept moving dirt between the cars.  Imaginations.  They have them and I don't.  Ben blue






Changing the oil