I am proud of myself. It has only been one week since I last updated. Rowan is growing all of the time. He gets up on his hands and knees and rocks back and forth. He is almost always happy and when he isn't it doesn't take much to calm him down. He now cries when I leave the room or if he thinks I am not nearby. It is hard to believe that he is already six months old.
If it is possible, Kieran is getting smarter everyday. He uses words that I didn't know that he knew. He is fun and silly. He is very independent and wants to do everything on his own. He does eventually ask for help though, which is nice. He got a balance bike for his birthday. He loves it and calls it his motorcycle. He currently loves helicopters, planes, motorcycles and trucks. He gets so excited when he sees or hears any of them.
Max is still the best big brother anyone could ask for. He is the most grown up seven year old I have ever met. This last week we had to throw away his lunch box because - well we just had to and Max thought he was in big trouble. We told him he wasn't in trouble, we just hoped that next time he would make sure everything was closed before he left his lunchbox at school for 2 days. He then said with his head down that he understood that we hated him. It was the saddest thing ever and I even chuckled and explained that we did not hate him.
I love my boys! We have decided that we are going to visit Grandma Shirley this summer. We are not exactly sure about when but we are definitely going. We will probably know next week. I hope Kurtis survives the trip - ha ha - I'm more worried about him than I am the kids.