Eamon, Eamon

Eamon is two. Two-year-olds are cute. Eamon is really at one of those cute stages in life. Like yesterday, we were all in the van (we bought a mini-van by the way) getting ready for take off and I heard Eamon singing (he sings a lot of made up songs and some real ones). I listened to see if I could tell what he was singing, "My Aidan Bobert, my Aidan Bobert." Well if you don't know, Eamon's name is Eamon Robert and Aidan's is Aidan Christian. He gets their names confused at times, even their first names. He will call himself Aidan sometimes and Aidan Eamon if that is not confusing. It drives Aidan crazy and then apon realizing how irritated his brother is getting over something so minor Eamon refuses to correct himself. How's that for brotherly love?! They do love each other, they play so well together, I get so amused out of just listening to them playing in the other room. They sincerely love each other, most of the time :) Thank you Lord for giving me two energetic boys so close together and thank you for the grace to raise them!