I'm always whining in my blogs. I could should stop that now.
Lane has gotten so cute lately. He is talking. Not so much walking. I think that he gets knocked over by the dog too much. Many way, he is so funny. Even right now I hear him up from him nap and he's talking on the phone. The fake phone saying mama dada heado heado mama. Sis sis heado. He will also grab an empty sippy and hand it to you and say moe peas.
Kason is such his own man. He knows everything but he is such a klutz. He is always knocking something over or spilling something. But he is a little version of his father which is great if I can get through the first twenty years.
Shayla wants nothing more than so please everyone. She is a wonderful help. I can't believe that my kids are this good. I am truly a lucky lucky women.