Cy has been a handful of naughty energy lately, possibly because he's jealous of a new sister or simply because he's a 3 year old (and his father's son). As I was on the computer the other day, Esti started crying. A few minutes later I noticed she stopped and thought she fell asleep only to find Cy had crawled up into her crib with books and toys and was reading to her. I was so proud of him and am grateful to have these moments in between the chaos.
Have you ever seen a picture so ugly that it's hilarious? This is how I feel of Esti's expression here
On to the cute one's
keeping dry while the men work outside
My beautiful girls in our beautiful yard
Cy and cousin Miles showing me their reverent poses...Don't let either fool you
