Brother and Sister

So far Hunter's been great with Charlotte.  He's gentle with her.  He loves to "cuddle her".  He gives her great big brother hugs.  He smells her hand sweetly.  He shakes her rattles for her during tummy time or when she's sitting in her Bumbo seat.  He tells her all about exciting things that happen to him.  He prays for her at night.  He happily sits beside her on the couch.  I could go on and on. 

Watching them together is one of my favorite things.  I've been praying that they will have a special bond, rooted in our Savior.  I always wanted a brother, and I can't wait to see the relationship that develops between my two children. 

But with as sweet as he is to her, I knew this day was inevitable...

At least she can't argue with him yet.  She sure does know how to tell us how she feels about it though!

"Punkins, Mommy, Punkins!"

About a week ago we went to the pumpkin patch to pick out some pumpkins for the front porch, and Hunter LOVED it, so we headed out to the Arboretum this weekend to see some more.  And he was not disappointed.

His favorite was probably the pumpkin house.  He thought it was "so cool!"

So was running off energy in the hay maze...

And posing with all of the pumpkins.  Hunter's doing much better at smiling for the camera these days.  He even says "cheeeeese".  It's my dream come true:)

Hunter was not a fan of these big pumpkin piles.  Actually, he loved picking up the pumpkins and running around with them.  He was just a little scared to climb up the pile and pose like cousin Zack...

Charlotte liked the pumpkins too.  It's just not as obvious due to all of the fist sucking...

I know it looks like Hunter's flashing back in time with some early 90's dance moves, but he's really just excited about moving on to see the frogs.  Hopefully, he'll keep up his dance skills, because we all know his mommy doesn't have any.

On the way to the frogs, we had to stop and check out the baby pumpkins...

And pose in the walkway lined with pumpkins...

                            

When we finally made it to the frogs, Hunter was too scared to get close to them.  In case you forgot, my child will excitedly point out the water every time we see a fountain, but does not want that water coming anywhere near him.  Vanesa embraced it though...

After the pumpkins, we went to all of the children's storybook houses.  Hunter was also a huge fan of these.  This one is for the book, Eragon...

Hansel and Gretel...

The Little Prince...

I'm not gonna lie.  I have no idea what this one is, but it's a super cute picture, huh?!

Charlotte was such a trooper.  She slept in the wrap for a while, but was happy, awake baby for the majority of the time.

The last place we went was this western/Texas section.

Charlotte's super excited to be free from the wrap...

But not for long...

Does she look irritated or what?  She really loves her wrap - I think she just wanted to look sassy for the picture;)

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Naked Boy

In case you haven't noticed, my son is not a fan of clothing.  When we're at home, he often chooses to wear only bottoms..

only tops...

or most often, only his diaper...

(and apparently on this day, sister had that preference too...or maybe she didn't, hence the tears?)

Hunter did go through a 4 or 5 day phase where he didn't put up a fight about having to wear clothes, and that was only because he developed a newfound desire to pick out his outfit for the day.  As you can see, he isn't caught up on the latest fashions...

Swim shoes and socks are not a huge hit these days...or ever really!  But Hunter's friend, Ben, didn't mind and still played with him.  That's one of Hunter's favorite qualities in a friend...one who doesn't judge based on appearances;)...or embarass too easily!

It didn't take long for Hunter to once again realize that clothes really aren't that interesting to him, and quickly reverted back to using the diaper as his everyday around-the-house attire.

Until a few days ago.

Often if Hunter has allowed clothes that morning, when he goes down for his nap, he requests that we take them off so he can just sleep in his diaper.  Well we had done that earlier this week and when James went in to get him, H was standing on his bed, holding on to the top rail, and was completely naked.

Looks like we'll have to start watching out for a little mini-streaker here at the Brooks house.  Visit at your own risk!

Charlotte's Room

So these are only 11ish weeks late....

View from the door...

Char's Psalm 139 verse (H has one in his room too - verse 13)...

Changing table, rocker (my grandad covered it for us...didn't he do great!?), and Charlotte letters...apparently I'm the worst photographer ever and didn't get a very good picture of them.  This is why I leave the picture taking to Emily.  Charlotte hearts her letters...she coos and smiles at them every time we change her...

Other side of the room...

A close up of her bookcase...

Before Charlotte was born, Hunter would go in there and point to every single family member that had a picture on the photo tree and name them really fast. 

"mommyanddaddyandhunterandgrandeeandpoppyandyackandyessaandnanaandnanny...."

He also loves to take everything off of the shelves and  put them back on.  One night I was home alone with them, and while I was feeding Charlotte in the living room, Hunter completely emptied the shelves by bringing each piece into the living room one at a time and setting them out all over the room...definitely one of his cutest moments.

Last wall...

A close up of her framed announcement...

I don't feel like that does the room justice, but at least you out of towners have some idea what it looks like in there...and now your lives are complete.  I don't know how you've been functioning these past few months without knowing what my daughter's room looked like.  Sorry that was the lamest post ever.  If you're even still reading.  Which I'm sure you're not.

"Go Cowboys!!!!"

Hunter is quickly following in his father's footsteps with his love for football.  This is an unfortunate season to pick up this newfound affection, not only for the obvious dissapointment that the Cowboys are giving us every week, but because Hunter is quickly picking up James's...how should we say it?...passion for the game. 

FYI, this passion is increased tenfold during frustrating moments, which have been frequent this season, and our son - wanting to be so much like his dad - often joins in on the jumping up and down or yelling at the tv or beating the floor in desperation.  James is working on it though, and he did much better yesterday, which says a lot, considering how frustrating that game was.  Even I wanted to lie down in the fetal position at one point, and y'all know how I feel about football.

Anyway, we took Hunter to his first real life football game a few weeks ago.  No, not to Jerry's ginormo billion dollar castle of a stadium, but to a high school football game for the home school co-op that a lot of our youth at church are involved in.  Just a small step down from Jerry's place:)  Hunter didn't mind not living it up in a suite, though.  The bleachers were just fine for him...

He cheered on the Angels well, except that he kept calling them the Cowboys:) 

The tackling is definitely his favorite part of the game, whether on tv or in real life.  He just laughs his little head off everytime one of those players gets slammed to the ground. 

He behaved so well the entire time, and even yelled the correct team name toward the end. 

Sweet Charlotte did awesome too...

We can't wait for our next football outing!

"I Shaving"

Since James has such black hair and fair skin, he pretty much has a 5 o'clock shadow about 2 hours after shaving in the morning. His hair must also be really thick because it takes him quite a while to complete the face shaving processes...and he uses an electric razor! Hunter often goes into the bathroom to watch him, and his latest thing is to go grab our neck massager, turn it on and hold it up to his face while announcing, "I shaving!" It's so cute...

Again people, why do my pictures look so blurry on here?! Blogger outsmarts me once again...It's making me crazy!