Sometimes its so hard to rain on their parade that is time to get their shoes on and walk to school. Kenna loves her "mom" time, but I think she would choose to have the brothers home and lose her "mom" time. I'm afraid to ask her to verify this;)
As the played at today at Wasserbahn Water Park in Amana, Iowa, they defined "The Little Pack." They went down the waterslides, waiting for each one to ride, exit, then they went up the stairs again, together. We watched several times, as Wyatt came down first, then Drake, and those two preceeded to jump up and down and scurry around, waiting impatiently for Kenna to come down, so they could all go up together. It took all they had in them to wait, but each and every time, they waited for her. It was so sweet and the first time I saw over a great length of time or activity that they did not falter on their decision to run as a little pack.
Speaking of little pack, here they are, again and still, sleeping, as we refer to as, little sausages. How long can we possibly keep this going? Someday, they will be too big to fit the "wrong" way in a queen or full size bed. So far, they are cool with it. After some minor tugging the blankets from side to side and arguing on who has more blanket than the other, they settle in, and as far as we can tell are happy to be together.
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