The other morning, Saylor came downstairs around 6:45. Because she is not allowed to come down until 7, I sent her back up. About 15 minutes later, I heard her in Gray's room...nothing unusual, they often hang out together in his crib in the mornings while I finish getting ready before I go up to get him out.
Soon after, Matt and I hear pitter patter and Saylor comes around the corner, followed closely by Gray. They are both grinning ear to ear.
Me: Ummmmm, Saylor, how did Gray get down here? How did he get out of his crib?
S: Oh, I got him out mommy.
Me: Oh really? (Not sure what to say and trying not to laugh). How did you do that?
S: Oh I just lifted up my arms like this (demonstrating herself reaching up to the crib) and then I just pulled him out, buuuuut, he got a little heavy so I dropped him but don't worry mommy he is just fine!
Being silly
Our neighbors had a little visit from the fire truck recently which was a BIG hit with our kiddos!
How S entertained herself while I shopped for some lamps at Target. The Target man was very annoyed.
While Saylor worked on her lamp barracade, G did his best to get into his Dora yogurt.
Partners in Crime. These kiddos crack me up!
