Both boys are now laughing, A LOT. There is NOTHING in this
world more heartwarming and fun than to hear a baby just flat out cracking up.
Both are also pretty ticklish, Braxton especially on his belly and his legs, and
Carter on his neck. With a few tickles we can get them going pretty easily.
Carter laughs like you think a baby should so cute and adorable, and Braxton
squeels. It’s almost like he laughs so hard he can’t control what noises come
out, so as long as its loud and a huge open mouth smile is on his face, we’re
calling it laughing. It is impossible to
be in a bad mood around these two, and they literally light up our lives.
We also have some crazy teething going on these days.
Anything they can get in their mouths, they are all
over. They have both found
their feet this month as well, and discovered that they also make pretty good
chew toys. So that’s the name of this blog, 5 fingers and Five toes, because at
any given moment in this house we likely have a minimum of 5 fingers or toes
crammed in one of both of their mouths. They often look like little
contortionists with their limbs all tangled up, but they are happy. Along with teething, this month we have also
added the sweetest, but most wet kisses you have ever received. Carter
especially offers up these goober filled loves whenever he gets close to your
cheek, and more time than not manages to slip a little tongue in there too. Sometimes
you will notice him arching his back and throwing his head back just so he can
lay a big wet one on ya. I think he’s going to be a mama’s boy. Braxton will
give kisses the same way, but he is usually too busy looking around to take the
time to offer up these smooches. This kid wants you to know he loves ya, but he
can’t miss a single second of what is going on around him, so his kisses are
quick, wet, and usually accompanied by a slight giggle. Giggles, goobers or
not, this mama can’t get enough of their loves.
Both of the Chunk-a-monks have checked off a few more
accomplishments recently too. Carter finally rolled over from his tummy to his
back and was so happy about it. I shouldn’t say finally as if he is late or
something, Braxton just hated being on his stomach so much that he figured out
how to do it at about 9 weeks. We have been encouraging Carter for weeks now
and when he finally made it happen I threw a fricken party for him I was so
excited. He laughed and laughed so when I turned him over to his belly again he
promptly rolled and expected the same reaction. I of course obliged. Saturday,
on his 5 months birthday he actually rolled from his back to his tummy too,
much to both of our surprises. He wasn’t too pleased with this accomplishment
though, and quickly started to scream once he realized what he had done. Both
boys really could live without having to be on their tummys if I would let them.
Braxton has almost made it from his back to his tummy this month as well, but
he can’t seem to get his arm to come out from under his big ol’ belly, so it is
a work in progress. Physically both twins are getting super strong and are
scooting themselves back and kicking their legs all over the place. The days of
being able to lay them on the ottoman alone are over now. We have to cram it up
into the edge of the couch and use the side protector thing my Grandma made us
to prevent a fall since they wiggle, turn, and scoot all over. Braxton
especially also likes to be “stood up” so he can use his own muscles to push up
into a standing position. Oh lordy is it going to be fun when these two become
mobile. Right now my prediction is that Carter will crawl first, but I think
BBoy will walk first. We’ll see if I am right.
Quite possibly our biggest triumph this month is a
solidified sleeping schedule. Since we have added food to the boys menu, they
are sleeping like champs. They are in bed asleep by 8:30-9:00ish every night,
skip the 11:00 feeding they used to have, and aren’t up again until somewhere
between 6:15am-7:15am the next morning. This has been amazing! Having a few
more minutes of sleep in my life has made a world of difference! I just have to
remember that when the boys go down, I should relax and head to bed a bit early
too. It is just so tempting to get things done when we have sleeping babies. I
wish I could say that our naptime schedule is as locked in as our bedtime
schedule, but we’re starting to get there. The good thing is both boys really
enjoy sleeping in their swings. So if we are nap deprived, or refusing a nap, I
can put them in the swings and turn on the music. Within a few minutes they are
usually relaxed and drifting off to sleepy town. It makes me laugh that they
are getting older and now loving the swings instead of when they were super
little like most babies, but I can’t complain. They also conk out in their
carseats or stroller too. It’s pretty nice that when we are out and about they
can catch a few zzz’s while we’re on the go.
As expected this month we also added more places to their “I
have been to…” lists. The beginning of the month they started with the 4th
of July celebration here in town. Their first taste of how Independence Oregon celebrates
Independence Day was filled with a parade, townies, a BBQ with our WOU family,
some time with the Wynings family, and a minor no nap meltdown midway through.
They were such troopers but boy did the sleep well that night. The same weekend
we also took them to Lincoln City with Grandpa Jay and Grandma Shelly and Uncle
Vic. Michael didn’t think it was a great idea but I convinced him to push the
stroller all the way down onto the beach. Once we got to the compacted wet sand
things were great, but headed back to the car Michael and Vic decided to carry
not push the big jogger. Soft sand, a huge stroller, and 35lbs of babies don’t
really work. I’m not sure if the boys even realized they were on the beach, but
that’s ok. They managed to make it out to the Rogue again, and Carter left his
mark at Venti’s in Salem when he had a major blowout all over his carseat and
on his Grandma Danette’s hand. The boys even spent an evening with Daddy
outside in the backyard under the sportbrella when a spatula fell into the
bottom of the dishwasher and filled the house full of a melted plastic stench.
I was at work and also had the dog’s leash so the 4 of them hung out in the
grass until the smell died down. Michael got major daddy points for taking such
good care of them that night.
If they weren’t loving them all ready, this month the
Jumperoo’s have been moved to the top of Braxton and Carter’s favorites list.
Both boys have really gotten the hang of it and have even ventured into
spinning the chair around to play with new toys that were once only behind
them. Toys are really also much more interesting to them this month too. They
are grabbing for everything and love to feel different textures and
temperatures. We have started letting them play with plush toys more and they
are having a blast. They really like their alligators we got for them on our
trip to Florida last summer; although when they play with them it looks more
like they are gator wrestling than anything. It’s pretty cute. I also don’t go
anywhere without a bag full of toys and teethers to keep them busy with. Since
the diaper bag has morphed into my purse these days, I can officially say I am
a mom with everything in her purse. On the top of the list of toys Raffee
(Sophie the Gifrafee) is still number one, followed up by footballs with holes
in it for them to grab, and their own hands and feet.
Both kids are now recognizing, looking at, and grabbing for
Dudley too. Dud is so patient with them even when they grab a hold of his hair
and yank really hard. I know from experience how much that hurts but Dudley
doesn’t bat an eye. He really loves his babies and its super cute to see him greet
both of them individually every time he comes up. He is getting better about
only kissing them on their feet (we’ve been trying to teach him that since the
twins were born) but if he is given even the smallest opportunity he loves to
lick them from chin to forehead. Both Braxton and Carter laugh when he does it
which I am sure encourages him more.
Smiley-mc-smiley Mr. Carter continues to breeze through life
pretty stinkin’ happy. All you have to do is talk to the kid and he grins. He
is also now squeeling a little too and when he gets really excited he kicks his
legs really fast and giggles. It has only taken 5 months, but Carter has now
decided he likes a binkie. However, he also has found out how to rip it out of
his mouth and play with it, and even worse rip Braxton’s out of his mouth too.
Needless to say BBoy isn’t too pleased when Carter snatches his binkie for no
good reason. We have overcome our treefrog battle with Carter with the help of said
binkie, but now our fight is getting him to leave it in his mouth so he will
sleep. I swear it is an ever changing challenge in this house, but one I
wouldn’t trade the world for. Carter is really into watching TV now. More than
once I have caught him all spun around with his neck all crooked so he can see the
TV screen. It’s gotta be the lights and
movement he likes, but wow does he like space out. I try to make sure when
we’re not watching it, the TV is off and not on in the background as much as
possible. They have plenty of years to watch that thing. 5 months is too young!
And finally, this month Carter has grown
a pretty full head of hair. Or what you could call full for a kid that was not
long ago bald. Towards the end of the month he had accumulated enough that we
realized we could “Faux-Hawk” it. He looks so grown up when his hair is done.
Unlike his brother, Braxton’s big noggin is still pretty
bald. But what he lacks in hair he makes up in personality. Braxton wears his
feelings on his face, and you can ALWAYS tell what sort of mood he is in. He continues
to flirt with old ladies, splash in the bath, and blowout his diapers. Danielle
said she is going to call him “Blowout Brax” which fits him pretty well. He has
started to throw fits too, something I had hoped would not show up for quite
some time. When he is done eating and you burp him, as soon as I put him back
into his bear chair to burp his brother he throws a giant fit arching his back
and screaming/holding his breath until his face turns red. But then when you
talk to him he smiles and laughs and the world is back to normal again. I have
a feeling I am going to have my hands full with this one in a few years. He is
really grabbing for anything he can, and loves to sit in his highchair without
the tray and “chat” with you before he gets down. He is also waking up in the
morning chatting with himself. More than one occasion I have awoke to him
laying on his back, staring at the ceiling fan and just jabbering away. I just
wish now I knew what he was thinking. But soon enough I am sure he’ll be talking
up a storm and I’ll be missing these sweet baby days.

Great blog again Jamee-it is so fun to read. You do such an amazing job with the your boys- including Michael and Dud.
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