life in alaska

I was feeding Brady yogurt and calling Carson to come up to the table. Brady took it upon himself to begin yelling "CAR-CUN! EAT YAY-YO!" over and over. He's hilarious. A little bossy (but he talks more.)

Carson is a man of few words, but spits them out when necessary. Yesterday it was "mo appa-saucey!" and tonight "Elmo ba-ba" for his sippy cup that has Elmo on it. They live for Elmo.

It's bedtime - I'm off to snuggle the bugs.