The past few days it's been a little bit too cold to play outside, so we've been hanging out in the house. Now that Henry is crawling everywhere we have to keep an eye on him all the time because he gets into all kinds of mischief. Yesterday we played down in the basement and the boys had a great time. I tried to take pictures of them together. Henry was having none of it. He had places to go. He got his sixth tooth today, by the way.



Here is Jack bonking Henry on the head with his sword. Jack has a big surprise coming when, one of these days, Henry turns around and hits him back. And no, Henry isn't wearing socks because he takes them off and tries to eat them.

Today they thought it was great fun to get in the pack and play together and jump up and down and laugh. Henry is sleeping in the pack and play right now because he won't stop chewing on his crib and we are waiting for some new crib railing covers to get here.


Grandma Pam came over today and I tried to make Henry wear a hat on the way to pick up Jack from school. He decided he didn't want to do that and pulled it off right away.

The funniest conversation I've had with Jack in a long time happened yesterday. It was a follow up to a conversation from a couple of weeks ago... about his fishing trip on the 4th of July. Here's what he said in that first conversation:
Jack: "Mommy, I drank some beer while I was fishing with Grandma Donna."
Me: "No you didn't. You drank some Fresca because there was no water and you were thirsty. That isn't the same thing as beer."
Jack: "Well, that beer I drank was pretty spicy."
Then yesterday he had some witches brew (ginger ale and apple cider) during a playdate.
Jack: "This is spicy like that beer I drank while I was fishing."
Hillarious. We're going to our first of many Halloween parties tomorrow. Jack says he's going to wear his cowboy costume. So much for the Spiderman costume I bought from Target.