My Handsome Boys

Jarvis has settled back into pre-school so well this week, better in fact than the previous three times that he's gone back after school holiday programme. I guess he's getting older now, which is really showing in the way he now relates to Felix. There are the odd moments when he's had enough of his younger sibling, but there are times, as there was this evening, when I hear them laughing and giggling like mad in another room.

Anyway, what have we been up to? Not much really, as I have a new policy of slowing things down and enjoying my boys, as oppossed to the old Lee of trying to cram as much as possible into our days. Now I enjoy the simple pleasure of just being with them and soaking it up.

We did have a massive wrestling fight tonight (see pics) before going to Little Athletics. It was great and both boys did a sterling effort of beating the crap out of their Dah.

Jarvis was also wonderful at Little Athletics tonight and completed all the events. This was due to his Beloved Mumma being with him and not his grumpy old Dah. To celebrate, we all sat down on the grass afterwards and ate hot dogs - yummy.

I have to tell you this story though. The hot dogs made us thristy, so I went to the kiosk to get a can of drink with Felix. There were two woman working behind the counter and the one who served me said "Is this your boy, he's so handsome", to which I replied "Yes, this is Felix." The other woman then said "I've seen the cutest little guy tonight, with all these tight blonde curls." I said, "Is that him over there?", to which she replied 'Oh yes, that's him, he's such a cute little man", to which I then replied "Yep, he's mine too." I was SOOOO proud :o)

House Dad.