Siblings

We have so many PB and J eating pictures. It's when they're still and happy.

Lately, we've been hearing lots of "Avery, don't be sad! Be happy!" yelled by Tate. Usually when she's crying in the car, is when he'll angrily yell that at her, practically crying himself. Now, he's branched out to, "Avery! Don't be silly! Be happy!" Poor girl won't know what she's allowed to feel!

Last week, I held out Tate's shorts and Aves stepped right into them. I was surprised that they stayed up. He happens to have another pair just like the first, so they were twinners =) I chased them around with the camera for a few minutes and this is the best I got.

I said, "Give Avery a hug." He proceeded to hug/tackle and say, "I love you, Avery!" She totally didn't appreciate it.

Last Tuesday, I took Tate to Monkey Dooz, a special kid's haircut and party place. He got to sit in a jeep and watch Toy Story while the hair dresser cut his hair. Compared to his usual wails when we cut his hair, this was better. However, there was still crying and sad whimperings of "I don't like scissors!" while she patiently tried to give him a cut. But, he got a helium balloon at the end, so all is well. (Except when he lost it while coming into the house, and then it was the saddest moment of our lives. He's smiling with Avery's balloon in this picture.)