Someday

Brayden and I were swimming at Grammie Choo-Choo's today and Bray was jumping off the diving board. He was not wearing his swimmies and would go under the water and swim back up by himself. I would then grab him and help him to the side of the pool, where he would pull himself to the shallow end. I told Brayden I thought he could swim by himself to the side of the pool. So his next jump I put my hand under his belly and told him he could swim on his own. His response "lomeday Daddy, lomeday." Still working on the "S" sound and swimming.

Boys Being Boys

So both boys have infatuations with their weiners. As soon as their pants go down, their hands find their way down too. Tonight Brayden just hoped out of the bathtub and was naked waiting for some lotion on his legs. Riley crawls over and apparently thought it was ok to go after Brayden's junk. Going to have to work on keeping on our hands to ourselves.