


So normally my blogs are all about the kids and their latest and greatest, but I have to share with you my latest and greatest excitement. Just before Thanksgiving each year Starbuck's has an Eggnog Chai Tea Latte that is the most wonderful drink I have ever had. I get giddy when I see their sign appear each year that "Holiday Drinks are Here!" Is it bad that Clayton even knows mama gets coffee at Starbucks and that he'll start saying "thank you, have a good day" before we even pull through the line?! Did I also mention how thankful I am for drive-through caffeine! On those mornings where both kids were put into the car screaming, there is no easier vacation from the chaos than a Starbucks drive-through.
My baby is two today...WOW! We've sung happy birthday to him several times today and he just beams with a smile when we do. He went to the Dr. this morning and all is good - except he had to get a couple shots. He's 26 1/2 pounds (30%ile) and 35.5 inches (80%ile). He's speaking 2 and 3 word sentences and his vocabulary is growing by the day. My favorite right now is when you say, "What's your name?" His response is "me" He's also gotten very good at saying "me do!" And I think it's funny that whenever we pass McDonalds he starts chanting "hamburger" followed by "no ketchup" "no cheese"

I love that we can laugh at each other as a family. Someone (Grandma Nancy) decided it would be a good idea to capture my mistake in the assembly of Clayton's ride on motorcycle. I thought I'd "help" my dad assemble it while he was at the store buying my last minute grocery list - pretty sure it's not the kind of help he was looking for. I didn't know my own strength and put the back wheel on slightly too tight...okay...it wouldn't roll. So here I am trying to break it in so that it would roll. The vote of the house was that I should just ride home (3 miles) and that would loosen it up just fine. Ha, ha, ha. Dad ended up having to rip the back tire apart and go buy some new parts to reassemble it...definitely not the help he was looking for!
Brooke, Clayton and I had more fun with a laundry basket on Sunday than we have with any of their toys in a while! Brooke and I were reading books and then Clayton brings in the laundry basket, sits in it and starts chanting "boat, boat." Brooke and I acknowledged him but kept reading. He then got out, put the basket on his head and started chugging around the living room yelling "choo, choo." Brooke and I joined in the fun and the basket became a lion's cage, the mail truck, etc. AND...I even got a great picture of them together (that's rare!)



