We did have fun taking the boys and their grandparents to a German restaurant in Fort Worth on Friday. Both boys discovered that they love schnitzel, L ate enough to feed an entire army of babies. Our server called L juicy and R had his own fan club there with one of the kitchen people, she even ran to the door when we were leaving in order to tell R goodbye.
Last night after the boys had their milk and "Goodnight Moon" read to them, we said it was time to brush teeth. L immediately took off for the bathroom and sat in front of the door and waited for us to get there. We thought it might have been a fluke, but he did the same thing tonight. L dropped his toy and took off for the bathroom as soon as I said "brush teeth." It is funny what they pick up on. We had no idea that he enjoys having his 8 teeth brushed, it usually seems like a battle every night to get him to cooperate.
L is pushing R on their bus in this picture. I think that they are getting closer to walking every day.
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Pushing a similar toy helped my slow-to-walk one. He got the confidence to do it on his own. And even though everyone says you shouldn't be in a hurry for them to walk, I was. And I am soooo thankful they can walk now. Even though B won't walk on any outside surface. At least I don't have to carry his so much anymore. They get heavy!
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