Kira is 2 months old!

Two month Kira run down:

First, and obvious from the picture comparison below, Kira seems to eat more than Max did at two months. She burps easier, too.

She is not a huge fan of the swing, but doesn't really require the swing to soothe her.

She does enjoy time on the playmat, and kicks the big, blue elephant.

She is a pretty good sleeper and will occasionally have a 5-6 hour sleep stint during the night.

She has been to 7 out of 8 Oakton basketball games.

She occasionally likes a paci, but Max likes giving it to her more than she actually likes taking it.

She looks adorable in headbands and mommy is hoping she continues to permit headbands to grace her bald head.

She is always happy, unless she is hungry, which is an easy problem to solve.

Most importantly, she loves her big brother and looks at him whenever he is in the room.

Kira and the giraffe that Max gave her when she was born.

The only way to take pictures with Max around is to let him take some, too.  "Ah that's a nice smile, good boy," he said after he took each picture.  Wonder where he got that from.

Brother-sister barcaloungers 

These two were really enjoying hanging out in these chairs!

Spring sneak peak

Kira loves Max and Max loves Kira, his Oakton basketball shirt (pictured above), watching the Wiggles (pictured above), and not sleeping past 6am (pictured above).

Max always wants to get [his belly] in a picture with Kira.

She is so delicious, you could just eat the cupcake right off her shirt along her on-trend printed leggings.

When Max found out we were going to the grocery store with the dinasour he "had to" change into his green shirt so he would match the ride.  He also made sure to showcase his apparel-ride color coordination.

Double snack in the double stroller

It was warm today, and since Max happened to have shorts on under his pants, there was no stopping him.

Second day of basketball in a row.  Kira seemed to have a little more fun than Max.  He really, really wanted to go on the court.  He made it 3.999 quarters without incident, but he wound up getting too close (within daddy's arms reach) during the last seconds of the game, resulting in a dramatic ejection. 

He probably should not be allowed to get this close, but he looks (and sounds) so cute coaching.  During the game Max pointed to the court and said, "look mommy that's just like what I do,"

What do you do?

"Throw my long sleeves on the floor" (in reference to the players warm up shirts behind their chairs)

Max refused to dress up for Thanksgiving.  If only we told him that he was coaching, perhaps he would have put on this outfit.  And maybe it would not have been minutes before bedtime.  

Post-holiday daze

Birthday- check!

Christmas- check!

Hanukkah- check!

It's no wonder that Max woke up this morning, came down stairs, looked at the tree, and asked, "Where are the presents?"  Everywhere, Max!

Today we packed up the past few weeks of celebrations and took a walk in the cool sunshine.  We also went to see daddy's basketball game, where Max picked up some more coaching tips.  His recent go-to sideline phrases are, "trap the ball!" and "do you hear me!?"  We do.  We all do.

In what can only be considered a post-Christmas miracle, Max and Kira both slept until about 7am.  They also both woke up in the middle of the night.  Totally acceptable for Kira, not so much the General.  He redeemed himself by being extra sweet to his little sister, kissing and petting her gently thoughout the day.

Max looks cool and happy standing on the new sit and stand stroller.  He did like it, but in this particular moment he was crying for Pawley (the live neighborhood version) to come back.

A very merry Max and Kira

Kira enjoyed her first Christmas, while Max got spoiled by Santa (and lots of other generous elves).  They both required/requested several outfit changes throughout the day.  Max is completely certain that Santa is Uncle (a byproduct of his birthday party), but still despises his beard. 

Merry Christmas!!! 

Like wearing my pjs, Kira? 

Sure, Max! 

Very excited about this toothbrush...it did come with Yankee stickers  

All aboard!

Santa finally made his way to Target to get the bike Max had been eyeing during  every Target run for months.  

Max did a great job decorating the gingerbread house, eating a reasonable amount of the decor, while creating an edible work of art.  Too bad mommy destroyed it as soon as he left the room.  Totally by accident.  Really!

Baby grande piano- huge hit!!

Kira's first Christmas shirt, courtesy of Sadie Jean (circa 2011)

This enormous hoop was a birthday present.  Max loves it, and despite it being way to high for him and our house, he has made tons of baskets and can only get better. 

Happy birthday, Max!

Max is three years old today!  Between his party this past weekend and his birthday cupcakes at school yesterday, Max has been celebrating his birth for quite a few days, but today was finally the big day.  Mommy had prepared to fill Max's room with balloons during the night, but got nervous that his 'sleep-through-the-night' streak could end anyday.  Sadly she was right; not only did the General wake up, but he woke up a lot.  Mommy and daddy each spent three hours in his room co-sleeping/coaxing him back to sleep.  He said his feet hurt; growing pains?  Perhaps.  In light of all the commotion last night, Max slept past 7am today and the balloons were waiting outside his door.  He loved them, and he loved playing 'the balloon game' in his room.  His self-made game kept him occupied for a long time.  A huge perk of the game- Max got to hurl objects at mommy without hurting her.  

Third use for the 3rd birthday candle.  Max is looking so grown up today!  He found the cupcake in the refrigerator this morning and could not wait to eat it, but turns out a bag of M&Ms would have done the trick- that's the only part he ate.

Kira Eve's first Christmas Eve!

Birthday bagel

All Max wants for his birthday is "to get bigger so I can play with the boys", so although he still cannot reach the hoop, he went to daddy's practice.  Of course he had to change into shorts asap upon arrival.

Coaching (aka: following him around like glue) with daddy

Back into pjs for more of the balloon game.  Max changes his clothes at least a half dozen times a day.

Quality naps must be documented and greatly appreciated.  

Birthday dessert- yum!

Coaching in daddy's shoes, but not his shirt.  Obviously.

First Christmas as a family of four.  Max refused a picture in his nice clothes (or any actual clothes), but these pjs will make for some laughs in the future.

Santa's helpers

Last two as two

  When Max wakes up he will be three! And clean!

8 weeks old and oh so refreshed after a marathon nap

Swaddle miracle- Kira napped so well today!

"I like your pom pom, Mommy".  The sweetest boy also had kale in his teeth, and he did not have kale for breakfast.  But he ate kale, so it can stay in his teeth as long as it wants.

Favorite breakfast food of the moment- turkey bacon 

Morning selfie

5:30am ugly sweater party 

It's beginning to look a lot like...

Greatest gift under the tree this year. Also, the only thing under the tree.  

Kira's pants are an interesting combination- yoga on top, McHammer on the bottom, but comfy all over. She likes them and mommy would definitely wear them, too.

Speaking of pants, Max doesn't like them, doesn't want them, and won't wear them without a fight. Luckily that is ok in the pool.  He had fun swimming tonight at his favorite hangout- the hotel with Grandma and Pa.  There are two bathing suits in Max's swim bag (an avid swimmer such as Max always has a swim bag ready to go on the fly), crab suit and Hawaiian flower suit, and Max insists that he can only wear the flower suit in the hotel because Pa's suit has flowers, too.  The crab bathing suit is for swim lessons only.  Duh.