Tito

Love our 3rd's names for his siblings...

Recently he's been calling G "Grace Grace" and H "Huddy" and then for his little brother- there's most of the time "Aba Aba!" (real low voice)- or "Baby Aba", "Babe-ra-ham", "Baby Ham", and when he gets it all out- "Baby Abraham".

We're thankful for his love for all his siblings and for a seemingly sweet adjustment to not being the baby anymore. He does of course still have his "terrible two" moments. Example: We're putting the kids to bed- Craig was trying to read a chapter from the Lion, Witch & Wardrobe. Titus starts buzzing his lips. Craig tells him to stop, he doesn't. Craig says (instead of spanking the direct disobedience, which I'm much more a culprit of lazy parenting than my dear husband) "Go to the bathroom if you're going to buzz your lips." The bathroom is right outside the kids' room. Titus proceeds to go to the bathroom by himself and continue buzzing his lips- we all burst out laughing after a minute of thinking about T alone in the bathroom buzzing his lips (he didn't close the door). That of course was the most thrilling thing that could've happened for Tito :)