

This week has been pretty uneventful, filled with the usual laundry, music class, trips to the park, shopping at Costco, laundry, scoping out preschools (I think we finally found one that is a good fit for Owen--Yipee!!!) and then of course, more laundry. Can you tell that I still have a love/hate relationship with laundry? Actually, there really is no love in the equation, except for the fact that I do love to wear clean clothes. What's a girl to do? Anyway, one highlight of the week was that we took the boys to see "Horton Hears a Who". It was Davis' first experience at the movie theater (outside of his Papa's house he will tell you) and it was really fun. We didn't tell the boys where we were going. We just dropped Kate off at a friend's (thank you Beth!) and headed to the show. It was really fun to watch their eyes light up when we pulled into the theater parking lot. This reminds me, I have a story about Davis that I have been wanting to write down...
Several weeks ago Owen decided that he is old enough now that he does NOT need to use any plastic plates, cups, bowls, etc. and will only use the glass dishes that Jed and I use. When he wants to be, he is actually a very careful kid and has adjusted well to treating his dishes in a softer manner. After dinner he takes his plate to the counter and sets it next to the sink, rather than throwing it in the sink as he used to do. One day Davis decided that he too was big enough and was ready for a glass plate, so after dinner I told him, "Make sure you do not throw your plate in the sink or it will break. Set it gently on the counter." "O.K. Mom!" He says with a smile and a flash of his dimples. What was I thinking?!?! He walks over to the sink, throws the plate in and says, "Whao! That was loud!" Then he skips happily way. Not even realizing that the plate had shattered into hundreds of pieces, which had flown all over the kitchen. Davis still uses plastic plates. :)