Last night we took Brody and Logan shopping. On a Sunday evening. At the outlets. We knew we were in trouble when we pulled up and there were cars parked in the grass around the back of the shops. Luckily it wasn't as packed as we expected although there were a lot of people there. I had the sit and stand stroller and Logan sat happily in the front while Brody sat, stood, ran around in circles, and "fell", which means he slowly laid himself down on the ground and said "Oh no, I fell down". He climbed through clothing displays and hit mannequins, then laughed hysterically. I'm sure we were the family that others gawked at, wondering what we were thinking to bring two kids and a gigantic stroller to the outlets on a Sunday evening. Oh well, I guess that's our life now. We were surprisingly successful in our shopping and I think Brody had a good time.

Happy times

We have a good thing going right now. Logan laughs at Brody's antics and Brody loves to make Logan laugh, so the two of them have some crazy moments. Brody's imitation of random noises will trigger Logan's giggles, which just makes Brody do it more. Logan loves Brody's attention, so he laughs harder, which makes Brody perform more. For now I can say that the lovefest continues in the Weaver household.

Brody's Caterpillar

Brody and I were out walking Foster one morning when he came upon something on the sidewalk. He said "Look Mama, a caterpillar!" I checked it out and honestly couldn't tell if the shriveled up black thing was a very dead worm or bird poop. I said, "Are you sure that's not a worm?" to which he confidently replied, "No Mama, it's a caterpillar." I said ok and kept walking. Brody waited two beats and announced "It's DEAD."