Anyway, reading this book got me thinking about my own "House of Testosterone". Here are a few things I thought about:
At my house, this is not an unusual sight. Clayton loves to stare out the window at all the cars in the neighborhood (he knows which neighbor drives what car). Lately, Noah has decided to join him. Clayton is teaching him about our neighborhood cars. Literally, Noah is receiving his "automobile education".

Clayton is always ready at the window to greet our visitors. I think this is the first thing most people see when they come to our house and the last thing they see when they leave (usually Noah is right with him, but when I went outside to take the picture, Noah had to come with me).

I had a presidency meeting Tuesday night and didn't get home until after Justin had put Noah to bed. This was how my baby looked when I got home (in case you can't tell, the onsie is snapped OVER his pants and the socks are pulled up to his knees). Can we say "Nacho Libre"? Justin thought this was the funniest thing ever.

This is what the deck in our backyard looks like. Cars and balls. I have to admit I am becoming quite the automotive expert. I can identify all kinds of cars now (thanks Clayton). Our current favorite are Toyota Highlanders or "Toylanders".

This cracks me up. A friend gave us this car the other day and the boys have been fighting over it ever since (Clayton told me that he is pretending that it is a Toyota Highlander just like Vanessa's). Here is what they look like when it is their turn in the car:


Here is what they look like when it is NOT their turn in the car:

Justin's mom got Clayton a Big Wheel for Christmas and the weather is finally nice enough for us to take it out! Clayton LOVES riding around the neighborhood. I think he looks so grown up. Although I have had to say (more times than I can count), "Bikes are OUTSIDE toys only!!!"

My boys also love their cartoons. Fortunately we have been watching a lot less TV now that it is decent out. However, this is Clayton's new favorite TV watching position. How on EARTH is that comfortable!?!

Finally - notice anything?

Lately Clayton has to have pockets ALL THE TIME!! He freaks out if his outfit doesn't have them. Then he stuffs them to capacity with matchbox cars. Justin and I don't always notice this though. He once came to church with TWELVE cars shoved in various pockets. We didn't realize he'd done that until our pew had been transformed into a little Matchbox parking lot. Here he only had 10 in his pockets. Not his personal best, but definitely noteworthy. (BTW he can tell you the make and model of all these cars.)

I love these boys. They definitely keep me on my toes. I know that Little League and Boy Scouts are right around the corner and I need to take some time to focus on the things that they do and who they are now. Someday, "Mom, where are you?" isn't going to be the first thing Clayton asks in the morning and Noah isn't going to run to me for comfort every time he gets hurt. It makes me sad to think about what I am going to loose as the boys grow, but I sure am glad that I get to have these experiences and memories now!












































