It isn't the same...but it's still good.

Cuddling with these boys just isn't the same as it is

 cuddling with this little munchkin.

They have grown up so fast, too fast.  Sometimes I miss my baby boy cuddles, and how they would curl up on your shoulder and snuggle and fall asleep.

But, even though I miss those precious baby moments, it is still good...

 We are painting

 cooking...

and having all kinds of adventures with our home pre-school program.

It has been a lot of fun hanging out with my boys, and I treasure every second.

Because I know that too soon the time will come when I will look at my teenage (gasp!) boys and remember (wish for...long for) the sweet pre-school age years.

They are so funny and say the craziest things.  Like everything they don't like is "weird" and everything they love is "awesome".  They can't pronounce the "f" sound, so everything that starts with "F" actually has a "B" sound, like Bace (face), boot (foot) and my favorite one is poopball (football), which for some reason has a "P" sound instead of the common "B" sound.

So much fun, I love my sweet boys and their shining faces!