Another Day.

Just another day at the Dille house. Yet today seemed different. I don't know if it was just me, or the boys, or just the day... but things went smoothly today. For once I was able to take a deep breath and feel like I could do this. Both boys are tucked into bed and the house isn't disheveled, but somewhat tidy and well kept. I had one on one time with both boys and spent some time enjoying just Owen and his new found giggles. It was a good day. Owens big baby blues. My niece Emma isn't the only animal slayer out there. Owen taught this frog a lesson or two. Today I heard Carter say, "upstairs" and "toes." He's also saying "Tayson," "go," "shoes," "mommy and daddy," "hat," "moo," "ball," and "dog."

Each time I hear a new word come from his mouth I get so excited! Our pediatrician said after tubes lots of toddlers will have a word explosion. He didn't promise me this, but I am hoping for it. At this rate, we are well on our way. Go Carter go!