Two things of note today:
I saw this when I went into the boys’ room this morning. Ulp.
That’s Miles, naked but for his diaper. And thank the heavens for that diaper. I mean, I’m fine with semi naked, pajama-removing baby. It’s diaper-removing baby I’m not okay with, and I’m afraid we’re only a hop, skip, and a jump from diaper-removing baby. That terrifies me. So what now? Is it time to buy stock in duct tape?
The other thing is that they’re starting to move up to the older room at daycare. Linus is the first to go today, something I have mixed feelings about. It’s only temporary, but they’re transitioning one at a time. I think by the time August rolls around, all three will be moved. But will it be weird for Linus to be without his brothers for most of the day? Or will he be happy to not have his toys stolen from him? Hard to say.
All the kids do spend time together throughout the day, so it’s really not that big of a deal. But it does mean they’re growing up. Dang! Not ready for that!
My big boys, yesterday evening. Linus is the ham in orange: