Shecklet #2 must have known the Twins are closing in on the end of the season and hoping for a trip to the playoffs. This afternoon, he donned the Twinkies hat in support of their efforts, taking after big brother Shecklet #1, who started the hat trend by sporting the Rocky Mountain National Park hat from Grandma Patti & Grandpa Dave. Speaking of Grandma, she called to talk to Shecklet #1 today. They chatted about what he did in school this morning. Very cute!
I also just had to post this pic of Shecklet #1. His eyes are this crazy gold/green color and the shirt he wore today really brought them to life.
We started the day off with mass at St. John’s. Nana & Papa (my parents) showed up and surprised us. I love seeing the boys’ expressions when they see any of their grandparents. It’s always pure joy. Since we had more adults than kids, we kept Shecklet #2 with us instead of having him play in the nursery. The boys did really well. I wonder if they were on extra-good behavior for their grandparents…
Our house was full of lovely women and super cute kids this afternoon. We figured out that today’s group was a mix of 1st, 2nd & 3rd cousins from my mom’s side of the family. It was really nice to be able to spend time with all of them today. Shecklet #1 and Shecklet #2 enjoyed showing off for the group. It’s so funny what the two of them will do to entertain others when they’re in the spotlight.
While Shecklet #2 was napping this afternoon (after our guests departed,) Shecklet #1 helped me put together brownies for an impromptu dinner at our friends’ house. He cracked the eggs (with just a little help :)), stirred the batter, and scooped it from the bowl to the pan. He is really big into helping lately. I wish I could bottle some of his enthusiasm and have it on hand for when he gets older.
The day ended the way it normally does, but with a small, sweet little twist. We said bedtime prayers with the boys like we always do and I picked up Shecklet #2 and held him while Jake rocked a little while with Nolan. Nolan asked me to sing a song for him. (This has become part of the nighttime routine along with having his back scratched.) So I sang “Jesus Loves Me,” and he joined me like he usually does. Next, he asked me to sing the song he calls “Daisy” or “bicycle built for two.” Well tonight, instead of waiting for me to start the song and join me, he sang the song himself – and remembered most of the lyrics, too! It was so sweet to hear his little voice. He sure loves music!
