Every night before dinner the boys usually watch a video upstairs while we are prepping/heating/dicing their food. When it is time to release the hounds, they clamor downstairs. One of us (usually Kyle) plays defense on the stairs and the other waits in the kitchen to hand out the trays.
So, now when they get to the end of the stairs they insist on being "announced" like an NBA starting lineup while running down the hall and around corner into the kitchen.
Heeeeere Cooooooomes Carterrrrrrrrr!
When he gets to the kitchen he screams "Carter!", and I hoist him into the high chair.
Heeeeere Cooooooomes DayDaaaaaay!
Davis screams "DayDay!", and I wrestle him into the chair.
Heeeeere Cooooooomes Evaaaaaaaan!
Evan is usually laughing so hard that he just screeches and I swing him up high into his chair (he is light so I can do that!)
They think it is just so funny.
Here are some good spaghetti pix!



And yes, we still wear "My First Christmas" bibs.