Maybe it's the sleep deprivation talking, but we are really starting to get attached to our little guys. Ryker keeps getting cuter by the minute, and we love it when he is sleeping. He is so chubby that he already fills his car seat.
He won't do it for the camera, but the little guy has started rolling over! He likes to show off his new talent, unless it's time to eat...and for Ryker it's always time to eat!
Rock is still as adorable as ever, and he knows what the camera is and what to do with it.
DeA caught the boys in a good mood and willing to pose for some glamor shots.
Hmm, if I didn't know any better I would think that these guys like attention.
Things did get a little heated towards the end when Rock tried to get Ryker to suck on his wrist.
Ryker countered with an offer for Rock to suck on his fists.
I really wish I could figure out where the boys learned to pose for the camera...
Ryker is still our little rolly polly, but we are guessing that when he starts crawling he will burn that off like Rock did.
Now little Rock can eat all the Cool Whip and caramel topping that he wants and then burn it off in the backyard.
Rock also uses a lot of energy on messes; both making them and cleaning them. In the few weeks that we've lived here he's been working really hard making hand prints on the window. Today was the day he decided to clean them off.
Once he started cleaning windows he just couldn't stop. Now he has lots of clean window space to make new hand prints.
He is still in love with the sunshine in the backyard. He likes to get out there as early as he can, even if it's still a little chilly outside.
We took the boys down to Tacoma to check out the mall down there. The boys were so excited that they fell asleep in the stroller.
Next to the mall was a Winger's! DeA and I first started going to Wingers while we were dating in Rexburg, and then there was one close to our house when we lived in Midvale. We thought it would be fun to re-live some of the memories of our pre-kids marriage days.
It was fun to eat there again, but it sure wasn't as fun and relaxing as we remembered.
Hmm...I wonder what has changed...
At the same time Rock will eventually find his way to the table whatever Dad's put there. Sometimes he'll mistake leftovers from the night before for breakfast, and those days don't go well.
But today wasn't one of those days. Today was a good day.
Later Rock gets put outside to roam free, and Mommy and Ryker sleep on the couch.
After a while Rock realizes that he and his trucks aren't getting enough attention. This is not a good situation, and so he makes us take pictures of his trucks and tell them how much we love them.
He is very particular in how we take the pictures, and he positions the vehicles just so.
After he gets the trucks enough attention, he takes over the picture situation. He likes to take pictures of the best looking thing in the house.
Sometimes he will let someone else take pictures, but the subject matter doesn't change.
Eventually he will get his fill of his own pictures and starts to take pictures of Ryker...and his own feet.
After a while Mommy steps in and takes the pictures herself. Rock doesn't mind if Ryker has his picture taken, as long as Rock is in it also.
Eventually all of Rock's energy is burned out in the sandbox, the table and running in circles around Mommy while she tries to clean. That's when Ryker finally gets to chill comfortably on the couch without fear of plastic baseball bats to the head.
Rock's nap time is also a good time for Ryker to get some attention from the camera. 
Luckily this teaches Ryker to love attention as much as Rock does, and if history has taught us anything, it's that nothing goes wrong when two brothers both want all the attention.
"Oh, he wants some attention? Bring him here and I'll let my left fist (I call him Thunderjack) show him attention!"
"Oh, he's at Mawma and Bampa's house? YES!! I rule the house!!"
