One is better then three

So I think I liked it better when the twins were in mommy's belly. They seem to get all the attention and I can never tell them apart. They were both in their car seats and mom and dad were about to take them to their one month check up (yes, they have been here for a month!) and I said "by Kaylie, I love you." and then I turned to the other baby and said "By Kaylie I love you." Well, mom laughed and said "This one is Jase." How am I supposed to know! I took a deep breath and shrugged up my shoulders and started over. "By Kaylie, I love you. By Jase, I love you." My smiled at me. It is hard work trying to tell them apart. I am a good big brother if I do say so. I pat them on the back and tell them to stop being loud. They are always loud and crying. I have learned to make a sound that sounds just like the cry. It is funny to see mom tell me to stop. They can do it so why can't I? And they toot all the time and don't say excuse me. I toot and mom says, "use your manners." I guess its just bc I am the big brother.

I started school this week and I love it. I get to eat lunch there and play with my new school friends. It was nice to be away from the babies and play with kids. Jase and Kaylie can't even play yet. I tried to throw the ball to Jase and he just laid there. He did not even try. Mom and dad tell me to try. Again, I guess its a big brother thing. Mom has to do this thing called pumping milk. It gets food for the babies. She does it ALL the time. I call it do'n the pump. I have a little dance that I do and it makes everyone laugh. You should see it! Mom says that I can't pump but I sure try to sneak in the room and do it. Well, things are moving along for our new family of five. I will try to write more often and i will let everyone know when Jase finally gets bigger and can catch the ball.

BABIES EVERY WHERE!!

So after a long week with Grammie, Poo-pa, Momma D and Poo-pa mom and dad came home with my baby sister. I call her my baby. She is so little and I am not even aloud to put her in an arm bar. She likes to sleep and poop. Mom is always pumping milk for her to drink and she can't even drink out of my sippy. Brother has been in the hospital in a place called the NICU. I can only see him through the window. He has had all of the tubes and stuff coming out of his body. He looks scary. However, today he gets to come home. I asked mom if he is big and she said he is little like sister. I asked if he can play football and she said no. What am I going to do with a brother who can't play football? Mom says that he will get bigger but I think it will take a long time. We are staying with Dads grandma and grandpa and I am having so much fun. My pops is the best. He lets me water the pool and I even get to spray him the the hose. Its funny. I get to start school next week. I even get to eat lunch there. Mom is excited too. We are going to go home on Saturday. I am not sure what she is going to do with all three of us but I am sure she will handle it. She says that Grammie, Momma D and Mom Pilk will come help her out. I love hanging out with them. I am sure things will never be the same at our house. Mom said that when we get home she will post pictures for everyone to see.