Is Daddy a doctor yet?
I may have already posted this story, but now I have a few pics to go with it. A few months ago Ryan asked me in a very frustrated voice while kicking his foot on the ground if Daddy was a doctor yet?
Me: Not yet
Ryan: I don't want him to be a doctor.
Me: Why not?
Ryan: Because I want him to be here with us!
He says that HE wants to be the doctor. He loves to play doctor with Jackson.

The boys try to get Daddy's attention while he is studying by putting their fingers under the door.
We just repainted the office, so Nate's coyote is laying on the guest bed in Jackson's room. Jackson is a little afraid of dogs, but he loves to pet the coyote as long as we are right next to him. He is peeking into his room to see the "doggie." Check out the left foot of his pj's. They were Ryan's and it just shows how much shorter Jackson is than Ryan was at the same age. I finally took him in for his 18 month checkup and he is still in the 25% for height and now 75% for weight. That boy loves his food!

Nate says Jackson reminds him of John Daly with his chubby face and long blonde hair. He completes the look by carrying his ball and golf club all over the house.
Jackson has started reminding us to pray at dinner every night. As soon as Nate and I sit down to eat, he folds his arms with a big smile on his face.

Just a cute pic of Ryan sharing his yogurt with Jackson.

This one just makes me laugh