Talon is now two years old. His favorite thing in the whole world is guitar hero. He calls it rock, he'll wake up every morning and ask, "Mommy rock?" and before I can even say anything he follows with a yeah, like yeah I can come on mom. He loves his baby sister. If she is crying and he feels that I am not doing anything about it, he will say mommy, mom five billion times until finally he'll say, "mommy, Kiley sad!" She is the first thing he asks for when he wakes up as well, Mommy, Kiley? as he shrugs his shoulders like he doesn't know where she is.
Kiley is 5 months old and can already roll to where she wants to go. I can't believe how fast she is growing up. It makes me really sad. I remember always feeling with Talon that I couldn't wait until he started doing this or until he was older, but with Kiley I just want her to slow down and be a baby baby for a while. She is a ton of fun already!
