He’s officially been a big brother for a month now, and taking most of it in stride. While his life has been turned upside down just like his parent’s, he seems to be dealing with it. He gives Sarah little kisses on the head, and when he calls up Kate to tuck him in at night he reminds her not to forget Sarah. A good start.
He totally stepped up to the plate on Christmas morning and opened his little sister’s presents for her. Here he is opening one of his:
Also Ted drinks his organic vanilla flavored milk with peppermint lollipop exclusively when his parents feel like busting out of the house and going to Starbucks. He danced to the Christmas music there, bringing a little holiday joy to the coffee shop.
Here’s Ted pushing the coordination limits of 3-year-old boys when playing our Wii. He didn’t fall and smack his head or break our TV/Wii, and for that we are grateful.
Ted embraced the arts during his forty-fifth month by doing a bunch of Christmas crafts to get us into the holiday spirit. He also sang in his preschool’s Christmas party, playing bells during the Jingle Bells song, like the Renaissance boy that he is.
He also helped us decorate the Christmas tree (with his Auntie Christine) and put his signature touch on it by putting nearly almost all the ornaments on the same branch.
