Tar-Jay....

That silly tongue.

Nothing like a trip to Tar-jay.  Caroline happy as a clam. Trey pretending he is talking on an "old timey" phone.He had asked where phones come from and  I had told him and showed him pics on the internet about phones in the times of "Downton Abbey" and he thought it was hilarious.

Sister had a great time playing with the cart. I simply adore her mannerisms.

 Caroline Checking out the goods. I mean seriously, how yummy is she? And she's mine :)  We were here on a mission. Trey has been sleeping in our bed for over a year. GASP. We were warned. We read books on it. We were told don't do it. We caved and looked forward to his 11:00 arrival every night. For a year. Now no one is sleeping and for the past few months his body was waking up every 3 hours. So we bit the bullet and said now or never. We told him if he went to sleep on his own ( we would snuggle, read books and rub his back for a few minutes but we would leave while he was still awake) and stay in his bed for a week he could earn a toy. The first night was torture for michael and i both and we felt heartbroken. Plus we acutally enjoyed our snuggle fest everynight but we know its for the best. By night two he was much better. He pulled through. On the third night he woke up and came in our room "Daddy i hear noises in my room I think the backson is in the closet" so we all get up, turn on lights look in the closet and after he was settled and reassured there was no noise he went back to sleep on his own!