Boys, boys, boys!

There once was a baby named Stockton,

who tirelessly squealed and talked on.

He likes to eat feet,

he's chunky and sweet,

that happy baby named Stockton.

 

There once was a toddler named Parker.

He looked forward to when it got darker.

But Christmas is gone,

so no lights are on.

That sad little boy, Parker.

 

Parker and Stockton got matching Cars pajamas for Christmas. While Stockton is (obviously) too young to realize what he's wearing, Parker was absolutely thrilled to wear McQueen to bed.

 "No, Dah-boo" is Parker's way of saying, "Don't touch me."

 It's bedtime!

 I love that Stockton can sit up now! Parker has even more fun "playing" with his brother, and Stockton loves seeing the world from a different view.

 Just lookie. No touchie the cheekies, please.

  He is such a happy kid! I wonder if his cheeks hurt sometimes because he smiles so often.