On A Sippy named "Uice"

Kellen loves to say "uice" now.
It is the cutest thing, and it means juice.
I am proud of him for trying so hard to talk!
It's adorable to boot.
He walks around with his sippy cup in hand, saying "uice, uice!"
Sometimes this means he needs more juice.
Other times, it is just because he wants to show me he has juice.
Last night was cute; he came into our bed and snuggled at around 2 a.m. He was wet, and after I changed him, I knew better than to try to put him back in his crib...
He ended up horizontally across the bed, his head on me, his legs on his dad...
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Aidan loves playing with Kellen, too. The other day, Kellen picked a tree ornament off the tree. It was a picture of Aidan when he was a baby. We explained this to Kellen, and he insisted on kissing the picture.
It was so cute.
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Otherwise, the boys are both well...Aidan tried to play sick today, but we were on to him and then he burst into tears about how hard it is to be in a Spanish speaking classroom. I felt terrible even though I know it is good for him to go--and that he will be happy about it in the end. I tried to remind him how he was reading Spanish for everyone at Kel's party--and about how many words he knows...but no go. He wasn't going there...but he did go to school. Someday we will have a big laugh about it all!