Friday, February 14, 2014

Crazy 8

So I am outing myself. I have pretty much stunk at keeping this blog up to date. Busy doesn't describe begin the craziness that is our life these days. HOWEVER, I have been blogging. My work has just found itself in my documents file waiting to be posted on here. At least I have been up to date with what has been going on with my little men. So here goes a super flood of blogs, 4 months to be exact, and me catching up just before they turn a year old.



The 8 month birthday is here! Braxton and Carter have brightened our lives for 8 whole months and continue to make every day a happier place in the Feuling Household. This month has been a fun one.

We now have two very interactive little dudes who like to mimic noises you make, laugh like there is no tomorrow, and can’t get enough of playing peek-a-boo. They get excited when someone walks in the room, and reach for you when they want to be picked up. Both continue to be 100% boy and like last month anything they can bang on to make loud noises, they do. Right now our favorite toys include hard plastic bowls, plastic rings, plastic hammers, and light up music toys. All of which can be banged together, banged on, or make lots of noise on their own. We are accumulating lots of things to play with thanks to their grandparents, and even had to move a huge shelving unit downstairs so we could store them and not have it look like a crazy baby house all the time. Between their jibber jabber and the toys there aren't too many quiet moments these days - unless they are snoozing. No complaints here though, I love the sound of happy babies.

This month we are on the move. Neither of them is physically crawling yet, but both are army crawling backwards (which is so funny to watch), scooting, rolling, and squirming all over the place. When they are determined, there isn’t anything they cannot get to, and they get there fast! I said before I thought Carter would crawl first, and Braxton would walk first. Now with both of them on their hands and knees rocking back and forth pretty hard, it’s hard to tell which one it will be. All I know is once they actually take off, things are going to get real crazy, real quick. I have started to baby proof and we brought out the baby gates. It won’t be long and we’ll really need them.

Our 8th month proved to be a month full of family, which we loved. We spent a weekend at home with my parents Grandma Shelly and Grandpa Jay and the boys got to see their Great Grams Sandy again who was visiting in Auburn. We spent a weekend with the Sneden’s who came down to visit us for Homecoming weekend, and lets face it, they are family too. (The boys and Ellie had so much fun playing together!) And we spent a weekend with Grandma Danette, Poppa Sir and Grandpa Feuling who came all the way up from Arizona to meet the boys. Braxton and Carter have now met every one of their Great Grandparents (except Grandpa Feuling’s wife Pat who couldn't make the trip) and that makes me so happy. Combined they have 7 sets of Great Grandparents and 2 sets of Grandparents. As you can imagine, they are loved little boys. I’m so glad they are getting to grow up with so many wonderful people around them and to look up to. And I feel even more blessed that even though none of them live in the same state as we do, they are still getting to see the boys fairly often. Family is and has always been Michael and my rock, and it is so important to us that we teach the boys those values.


October was also a month full of October stuff. We had a whole lot of football, and a whole lot of pumpkins and Halloween prep. We went to several WOU games through the month, and every Sunday there was sure to be NFL on the TV. The boys remain to be “babies divided” with parents who like opposing teams, but we have worked out a pretty good system and there is likely to be at least one shirt change every Sunday.  We also took the kids to the pumpkin patch twice this month. Once to Roloff Farms to meet Chan and Ash for the day, and once to a local farm in Monmouth as a family. I am such a holiday fanatic that I couldn't have been more excited to take my babies to see the “punkins”. We all had a great time at both places. The boys even sat on the pumpkins and in the wheelbarrows for pictures. I swear those two will do anything when you get the camera out. What little hams! When we did (well really I, bah humbug Michael doesn’t like doing pumpkins) the jack-o-lanterns we let the boys play with the pumpkins and touch the guts. Carter loved playing with the mush, and kept trying to eat it. Braxton touched it a few time and made ridiculous faces as if to to say, “Mom this stuff is gross” but I’m sure as they get older they will be in it up to their elbows. Next year should be fun too when they can actually enjoy the pumpkin patch fall festivities, but I’m in no rush for them to hurry up and grow up.


My carved pumpkins turned out pretty great, but nothing could top their Halloween costumes. We toyed with many ideas of what they should be for Halloween, but I knew for sure that I wanted them to be coordinating. I had decided I wanted them to go as Mario and Luigi, but I could only get them in size 2T. I wasn’t sure if that would work so I bought them. And I also bought Captian America and the Hulk. And I also bought a Cop and Jailbird. That’s right, I put 6 costumes in my van and headed home to a husband who rolled his eyes. All it took was to put the Cop and Jailbird on to realize they were perfect. I didn’t even put the other 4 on them. Everyone has asked me if I was setting them up for their roles for the rest of their lives with who got to wear what, but it just made sense. Carter is always lunging for, grabbing, and “arresting” Braxton. And Brax is a little crazy all the time, so Cop and Robber fit perfect! J They boys were a hit, their photo session turned out more than adorable, and they were the talk of the evening when we took them to the WOU Volleyball game in their costumes on Halloween and they entered the costume contest. It will be so fun trick-or-treating with them next year. But it will be hard to top these costumes for sure.

My little Braxton continues to be a spitfire. There is never a guess about how he is feeling, but luckily unless you are trying to get him dressed, which he loathes, he is usually a happy chatty little man. His new thing this month is this crazy excited little scream that he does with his mouth closed. Its almost like he is saying “Haaaay-EEEEE” over and over again. He does it when he sees me coming to pick him up, when he knows a bottle is on the way, when he sees you opening a banana baby cookie, really any time he is excited about something. It is hilarious to watch him get all worked up and look at Carter like “Dude don’t you see what is about to happen here???”.  He is pro at holding his own bottle, and pretty dang proud of himself for doing it. He’ll even push your hands away to make sure he can do it on his own. He finally joined his brother in the tooth club on October 3rd but the poor little guy had a much harder time than Carter did with it. I will definitely miss BBoy’s big toothless grin, but  let’s hope the next teeth come in with a little more ease.

Braxton is finally getting some hair on that big old noggin, but I can’t tell how dark it is going to be. I know it will be darker than Carters, but on top it looks like a light brown, and down below it is a lot darker like mine. He definitely has a bit of Martello in him so we’ll see. He has completely mastered sitting up, and can also easily get from his behind to his belly without a major crash. However, any time he is sitting he always has his chubby little feet crossed. We can walk over and uncross them, and immediately he crosses them right back. Apparently Michael did that when he was a baby too, but it looks pretty cute. Even though criss cross is comfy for him, if given the chance Braxton would rather be standing than sitting anyway, or jumping around like a maniac. This kid has crazy energy, and then all of a sudden will crash out and go to sleep. It’s almost like he has an on/off switch and some days he even falls asleep in his high chair. What a goof! And finally, if he wasn’t already, BBoy has become quite a Mama’s Boy. He always wants me to snuggle him when he’s sleepy, or grouchy, or just wakes up, or really just because. In the middle of the night when he gets up and I have to hand him to Michael so I can run to go to the bathroom before I rock him, he has a conniption fit. He loves his Daddy SO SO SO much, but a Mama’s boy he is. I can’t say I mind though, I’m just making sure to balance time with my mama’s boy and my sweet other little guy.

Mr. Carter is such a little lover. He wants to kiss EVERYTHING. At least we’re hoping he is trying to give kisses and not bites. That little many will throw himself at you, or his brother, or his toys and lay a big wet one on ya for no good reason. Half the time he looks like he is form tackling Braxton, which B does not enjoy, and Carter is just ready with some sweet smooches. It is hilarious to see him sucking on his brothers head, or leg, or my cheek. What a goober!  However, when he isn’t kissing his brother, he is stealing his toys. The little stink is fast and can snatch something out of Braxton’s hand in a moment’s notice. Sometimes he doesn’t mind and other time B screams. Carter is specifically skilled at stealing binkies, which he’s done for a while, but that now comes with a purpose. C-Man is now a binkie baby. He definitely wants it when he is falling asleep, when he wants to snuggle, and if he is teething. Its sometimes funny to see him with it hanging out of his mouth because for so long he wanted nothing to do with it. Besides binkies, Carter also loves anything resembling a string. He will roll and scoot and try all his might to get to any computer or electric chord (I know I know), rope , pump hose, or anything string like to play with it. I’ve always got to keep my eye on this little guy and make sure everything is Carter proof.


Of the two of them Carter LOVES his baths the most and would happily stay in there forever if we let him. He splashes and plays and hordes his toys. He also loves to hide under blankets and peek out of the side of them. As soon as your eyes meet he immediately giggles and throws his head back down “hiding” himself. He often still tries to play shy, but he really isn’t. This month his voice has continued to grow and fairly often lets out a happy little squeal accompanied by a huge grin. When he gets excited he kicks his legs and flaps his arms like he is flying, and any time he can get a hold of a diaper, or a shirt, or some sort of a flat toy he waves it as fast as he can like it’s on fire. Carter also LOVES Dudley. Any time Dudley gets close he gets all excited and does that little arm flapping, or he smiles and reaches out for Dud. Braxton could really care less about the big furry animal that always licks his face, but Carter is enamored. He even has already started to give Dudley bites of his food. I can only imagine the relationship these two will establish as Carter gets older.


I have really noticed some age differences in the twins this month. They are playing more independently (without me I mean, because lord knows they never lose track of each other) as long as there are toys scattered around the floor.  They can hold their attention watching cartoons for sometimes up to 10 minutes. And they are completely capable of feeding themselves Baby MumMums. They both love to drink out of my water bottle, and are now sitting in high chairs at restaurants on their own. They cuddle up with blankets during nap time, and are recognizing toys that they love. They continue to be super close to each other, not wanting to be apart, but everyday get more and more different.

On the 24th the at home nurse came over to check the boys progress. Braxton was 22.6 lbs and 27 inches long. Carter was 21.7 lbs and 28 inches long. They are both rocking 12 month clothes like it is their job, and growing every single day. I finally found socks that fit over their fat little feet, but they are for 12-24month olds so now the problem is they fall off all the time. Braxton donated a sock to Roloff Farms, which stinks because now I have 3 socks and 2 babies, but at least that was easier than Carter donating his Raffee to the grocery store. Of course we retraced our steps in both places, (3 times at Waremart for that spendy little giraffe) and no luck. I’m all about them learning to give to the less fortunate and be grateful for what we have, but this random donation of things we need isn’t what I had in mind.


So that is our update for now. As we head into the holiday season I am so looking forward to sharing my favorite time of the year with my boys. Before we know it Christmas will have come and gone and the boys will be almost a year old. I will be soaking it all in in the next few months for sure. 

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