Brothers

This last week has been fun to watch Tate and Ian start to become friends. Ian is at the point of babyhood where food looks so good. I feel guilty eating in front of him because he sucks on his lips with a look similar to a begging dog. Tate has picked right up on it and is constantly offering Ian whatever he is having, from yogurt to pizza. Oh the adventures that are about to begin. I can feel it and I'm a little scared for the future things I may find Tate sharing.
Yesterday I decided to make a delicious treat and found a recipe for brownie stuffed cookies. They turned out delicious, but they were the size of hamburgers. Oh the things I make fur fun; I should find a healthier hobby.  

Josh had his first day of school today and it was strange to be home with the kiddos alone. Nap time was an adventure. Tate now is supposed to nap in the pack and play but continues to keep himself entertained. Our pack and play has wheels on one end and somehow Tate utilized this function to move the pack and play with him in it over to the door. He's too smart for my own good. He entertained himself for two hours with a blanket, pillow, 2 books, and his own voice. If only I could get him interested in coloring or an artistic time consuming hobby that is QUIET so his little brother could sleep... any ideas?