Ah, much better.

My baby Olive is getting so big. She moved out of her cradle into a mini crib (since a regular crib wont fit in their room) and she LOVES it. She loves her bed just as much as her brother loves his...wait, Eddy doesn't love his bed anymore. Since he can now get out of it, he takes full advantage. The other night I thought I heard a noise in the family room so I walked in there only to find Eddy and my wallet. He had emptied it completely and had a pen and a note and was writing on it, just trying to be like his mom. It was like 11pm and he goes to bed at 8. Who knows what he was doing for the 3 hours in-between. This morning I turned on a little Tim McGraw to work out to and Eddy kept trying to pick up Olive saying, "dance, dance" So I stood her up on her feet and Eddy held her hand and danced with her. They love each other so much.

AND Eddy keeps telling me, "I ana go home." Buddy, we are home. He doesn't get it. Because grandma and grandpa are home, and his cousins are home, he wants to go home too.