More of my boys

Getting adjusted by Dr. B Brushing teeth It was time for a change Isaiah-entertaining  Ugly face contest

I know what you are thinking, but the boy was actually eating, so I wasn’t about to disturb him.

Sawyer is our little cutie pie that gets himself in trouble a lot.  He loves his younger brother, but he also likes to be mean to him, which gets him into trouble.  He hasn’t quite gotten the drift that being sorry means that you don’t do the same thing again, at least not in the same hour! Isaiah and Brennan-two boys that want to be together, but often struggle with getting on each others nerves.  One minute they are annoyed with each other, the next minute, they wonder where the other is. 

Sunday morning, Wil and Matt left for church at 7:15.  Around 8:00 Monica called and asked if Brennan had come to our house, his blanket was on their bed, but he was no where to be found.  I said that I’d be right over.  By the time I got over, she was crying and on the phone with Matt at church.  She had searched the whole house several times.  A bit later, she found him under the pile of blankets on their bed.  His eyes got rather watery when he saw that she had been crying.  He said he was trying to surprise her.  I have a feeling at the next hide and seek, he won’t stay hidden very long.

Sunday afternoon, Isaiah and Brennan went with us to the Nursing Home.  The boy’s great grandma Barbara, has Parkinson.  Brennan is just sitting there watching her hands, shaking rather profusely.  Then he asked what any child might wonder, “Hey, are you doing that or are you hands doing it by them self?”

To post this seems like bad timing, with my brother just coming out of a stressful surgery, but it gave me something else to focus on.