The boys have been somewhat difficult lately. For one, they’re mimicking each other constantly. Which can be cute if they’re doing something safe and good, but incredibly frustrating when they’re doing something they shouldn’t.

Cute:

(spreading out their towels and laying down on them after bathtime at my mom’s)

Frustrating:

(leaning over some gross black fountain water, after I asked them not to.)

Sigh. And I’m guessing it’s only going to get more fun, the closer they get to three. Sigh.

But you know what I love?

This:

(don’t worry, I was stopped at a stop sign, no one was around to be irritated by me stopping to take a picture of my sleeping kids.)