According to Jer and Sar, Pt. III

[Jer and I, in the spare bedroom, talking about Christmas gifts that are stored in there.]

"Bam"

[Looking at each other blankly, but resuming conversation.]

"Bam"

[Me]

"What was that??"

[Jer]

"It sounded like someone's hitting the outside of the house."

"Bam...bam...bam...bam...bam"

At which point, we both rush to the living room only to find Abe crawling, headfirst, into the wall over and over...and over.

He's going to be a genius. I just know it.

Hope...

Jer and I went to Sams Club today to do a little shopping and this is what I saw when we got there...

No, not two little blond haired kids in our basket. A DOUBLE shopping cart! (This was the only picture I could find on the internet.) This may be extremely common where you live but here in great state of NM, it is not. This is the only cart like this that I have ever seen! You have NO IDEA how much easier this will make my shopping trips in the near future. Oh sweet Target, please take note!

Pucker Up, A.B.!

Can't you just hear his squeal?! Mom can't resist her A.B., especially in his Thomas the Train jams.

This is What Happens When Mom Leaves the Room...

I love my brother...
Get this kid off me!!!
Abe can now move around like nobody's business. In the amount of time it takes me to put something in the sink, he manages to scoot over a foot and flip on top of his brother. Sometimes Ben doesn't mind...and sometimes he does. Brothers.