This last week has been full of Tate becoming a more and more a toddler and other such fun adventures with my three T's.
With Taters we are in full fledge mess making, getting into everything, curious and exploring stage over here! I LOVE this age when your baby starts to respond to you and understand you better and better, but it also can be hard when they are getting into EVERYTHING. But since Tate is just so cute I guess I'll let it all slide...especially since he knows how to give kisses now and has quickly learned how to butter me up with those cute toddler kisses!
Playing with my phone and taking pics of his feet...I sure do love these chubby baby feet!!
Taters Selfie...
One of Tate's favorite pastimes is cleaning. He loves to "help" me sweep and now he goes and gets the broom all by himself and I will often find him "sweeping" a room. He also loves to get his wipes and help me by "wiping" things down.
STOP GROWING UP!
And then along with all the cleaning Tate is doing around here he also makes his fair share of crazy messes, including finding markers his big bro's leave out and drawing on everything in sight. It is so lovely!
Thank heavens these were washable markers!
The flowers here are GORGEOUS. I will never get over how beautiful they are. I often stop off at the little flower shop across the street from us and make sure we have fresh flowers in the kitchen. They make me so happy.
We really do spend a lot of time at the park. How can we not with these three active little boys? On Tuesday's and Wednesday's while Thatcher is at after school activities, Tate, Tagg and I head to the park. Sometimes we stop and get a snog as well. Everyone needs a good snog now and then!
Tate making a little friend...
I also like big snogs...just fyi.
Tagg refusing to pose for "another picture...". But enjoying his Snog none the less...
Tate is afraid of this penguin trash can at the park. It is seriously so funny I can't stand it. I always tell him to go say hi to the penguin, which he will, and then he will start to make a very concerned face while backing up quickly. I can't wait to introduce him to Mickey Mouse and other such characters. I am sure it will go over really well!
After the park we went to pick up Thatcher. When we entered into the school and onto the playground I couldn't find him anywhere. To say I was freaked out for about 10 minutes is an understatement. I almost had a heart attack right on the spot! But before I did, a nice little boy told me he was in this playhouse playing none other than...Pokemon. Oh Pokemon, you and I have a hate/hate relationship!
Tagg joined in on the Pokemon fun. 8-9 year old boys are the same throughout the world I have discovered.
We feel so blessed that Thatch and Tagg have adjusted so well to our London home and their new schools. They have made friends so quickly and have some really sweet, good and kind friends, which makes a mama's heart so happy!
I snapped this pic of Tagg socializing with his classmates while waiting to go into the school...
Tate really loves our daily walks to take and pick up the boys...
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