Buster has had some cold nights.
This was supposed to be his cozy sleeping spot ... but no way was he going in there!
He was very curious when Buddy brought in four bales of hay.
Marking his territory: I don't know what this is, but it's mine.
We'll see if he sleeps in it tonight. He's like a dog in a manger.
And Dog in a Manger is also the title of the Christmas play Gabe's going to be putting on with his little school, one week from today!
Today was the last practice day before their show, and Gabe said he was the only one who didn't need help with his lines. He impressed me by very quickly learning all his lines, plus almost all of everyone else's!
And Max impressed me today by eating with a spoon ... and quite well! (Maybe this is a milestone spoon-fed babies reach earlier, but I've never actually sat and fed Max anything with a spoon.)
I love my boys.
Max loves hanging out with the older kids ...
... despite the significant age and developmental gap.
Here he is, after taking all the packages on the porch and throwing them into the flowerbed.
Goodnight!
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