Trey has a new hobby. It's picking up dog poo. "Poooooo!" He goes upstairs, looks out the window to get a better view of all the poop out on the lawn, then sneaks the shovel out of the garage. Here's where we're at with this fun new obsession: "Trey, if you don't stop picking all of mommy's flowers, you'll be grounded from picking up poo."
CJ decided one day that he no longer wanted training wheels and literally, hopped on his bike and took off around the block with Chad running behind him. He got it on his first try and hasn't stopped riding since.
These two still are kind enough to leave me huge messes to clean up.