Most importantly, Koy started preschool!
Such a big kid, I can hardly stand it.
He would not put down his pliers for anything.
In the car, on the way to school.
Koy wanted me to take pictures of everything.
Since he is the oldest, he has gotten used to having his picture taken for everything.
He may be a boy, but he knows how to work the camera.
It was a little bright.
He marched right in like a big boy, and I drove off like a big girl. No tears were shed during the drive home, either.
Once I picked him up, I got a little teary-eyed. I was just so relieved that I didn't get a phone call to come pick up my bawling three year old.
I celebrated my birthday at the beginning of the month. Koy made my cake (with the help of Aunt Katie) and he couldn't have been prouder of it.
Last, but not least, Bodey wants to be a big kid so bad. He's working real hard on learning to walk. In no time, he'll be chasing Koy and Lola. And I will never get to sit down during the day again!
