breakfast

it's thursday morning. tyler is sitting in his high chair, joshua is in the seat to the left of tyty , i standing to the left of joshua. we are all sitting down to enjoy breakfast together. tyler has kix scattered all over his tray, joshua is shoveling heaping spoonfuls of kix and milk into his mouth, and i watch and enjoy my bowl of cereal. these mornings, i cannot help but think about how big the boys are getting, how capable they are becoming and how much i love them.

tyler interrupts my thoughts with his laughter. he is thrashing his arms about, and babbling away. he is punching the air with his two fistfulls of kix. joshua turns to tyty, waves index finger at him and tells him "no!" i remind joshua that tyty is just trying to talk to us. joshua turns his attention back to his cereal then looks up at tyty. tyler's arms is extended towards joshua and in tyler's hands are kix. it looks like he is offering joshua his cereal. joshua once again waves his index finger at tyler, answers "no. own. milk." he proceeds to spoon a large amount of cereal into his mouth. i believe he was saying to tyler, "no. i have my own cereal with milk."

i live for these moments.

:D