Sunday sleep over

Max and Kira woke up at the exact same time, 6 o'clock, this morning.  Kira chilled and cooed in her bed ("crib!!" as Max would swiftly correct) for a bit, while mommy tried to coax Max into snuggling for a while before beginning the day.  By 8:30am Kira was ready for nap, and Max found, and put on his old sack to match her.  He begged to go in her crib, and against mommy's better judgement she allowed him in.  "I'm tired, go out, I want to sleep with her," he lied.  The boy did not even take a nap at his actual nap time.  Instead, he pooped in his diaper and smeared it on the wall.  In his parents bedroom.  The ultimate slap in the face. 

Max was so excited to be in Kira's crib.  It is crazy to think he actually slept in here.  Or that he slept at all.  

Kira should be the Bumbo spokesmodel 

Shopping with mommy.  You can take this girl anywhere!

Max is ALMOST dressed appropriately, but he was still the only kid on the playground in shorts.

One of two playground stops on this beautiful afternoon 

Kira's first time in the swing!  She is definitely too little, but since big brother was swinging, why not?  Of course her head is looking to the side the whole time because she is looking at Max.  And probably because she is too little for the swing.  

This swing is silly!

Max desperately wanted to take a bath with Kira.  And than her tub floated away...