Okay so I'm at work and it's REALLY slow. It's 2:23 a.m. and I forgot my book, so I am going to attempt a blog entry to keep me awake. Having two boys has been wild. Tyler is so full of life and Brady is growing so fast. He's at the stage shere he's grabbing at everything and trying to eat everything. When I'm trying to read the boys a story it's hard because the whole time Brady is destrated by Tyler and is constantly grabbing at is clothes, hair, hands etc. If he's not grabbing at Tyler--he is grabbing the pages of the book.
I was worryed about how Ty would react to a new "baby" around the house, but he has been a great big brother. This morning I was having a hard time getting up, and finally I woke up to Tyler jumping on me saying "Mama! Brady sad!" "Morning time Mama! Wake up!" I put exclamation points because Tyler is a very dramatic boy. I guess Brady had woke up and was crying in his room. Unlike Ty, Brady is a little more easy going. He doesn't have a very loud cry. Anyways this might be the most boring blog ever written, but that is what popped into my head.