Tate

My boys know that if they get something on their clothes like  dirt, food, whatever it is, they have to put it ontop of the washing machine instead of the laundry basket.  I like to know what i need to put stain remover on without having to examine every item of clothing before putting it in the machine. So Tate put his jacket on top the machine cause it had dirt all over it. (I think he may have actually been rolling around in the dirt on the playground) Anyways I picked it up, It was so heavy. I'm like what in the world is in this kids pockets? Well here were the contents of his pockets, along with a whole lot of dirt... 

Tates also really into coloring and drawing. Hes pretty good too. Heres a lovely picture he drew for me on my counter. They are turkey's out of his hand... in case you couldn't tell...

People keep telling me that the middle child seems to be forgotten more and can later act out. Now that Tates the middle child...I really don't know what in the heck they're talking about.  I could never forget my Tater. He wouldn't let me if I tried.

I love this little man, Even when he's being his crazy self.  He really is one of the sweetest little boys ever.

He is a mamas boy and loves his mama, and tells me constantly. I'm not complaining tho. I love it...

  He loves EVERYBODY, and when he meets you, your his instant bestfriend.  

If you try to leave, he WILL come running after you screaming that he needs a hug and kiss. 

We ordered some food the other night, the delivery boy was probably 21ish, as soon as i opened the door Tate ran and hugged his legs.

He loves his brothers so much. Kenden and Tate are so so close. I hope they stay that way always. 

The batteries in Bradys swing went dead. I was doing some hair so I was having Tate push him whenever it stopped. It was so cute.  Even tho Tate was busy coloring, whenever i would ask him to push brady, he'd jump right up and say shore.  Well I guess he got tired of getting up and down cause he started pulling the swing towards the couch where he was sitting. When I asked him what he was doing, he told me he needed to have Brady close so that he could take better care of him.

Hes always willing to stop whatever he's doing, to put Brady's "pinky" in. 

We went on a walk awhile ago and Kenden found this baby inch worm. (aka caterpillar) and gave it to Tate. 

It then became Tates bestfriend. He carried it the whole walk. We kept telling him that he had to put it down before we got back into the truck. He kept saying that the baby inch worm would miss him so much if he left him out here.

He screamed and cried when I finally made him put him down. I felt really bad...

mean mommy!