Peanut faces

I just have to say that my Peanut is the funniest little guy I've ever met. The last couple of months have been exhausting for me. I'm growing bigger by the day and every inch my belly expands I slow down a little more, I spend a good part of the day resting with my feet up if I can find the time. Peanut does great at entertaining himself, but Walnut on the other hand needs distractions, this is where Peanut comes in. Peanut has become my little helper (well most of the time, if his favorite cartoons aren't currently on) he runs diapers to the trash, drags Walnut out of the plant and feeds his little brother whatever they can scrounge from their level in the pantry (don't worry I keep good stuff there now, I learned my lesson one day after finding the two of them eating brown sugar lumps and bitter chocolate from my baking goods shelf!) Anyway, baking goods moved higher, snacks down low, we've moved into a rhythm to the day. Recently, I've stopped lifting Walnut if I can at all help it, now remember he's a big guy (imagine a big, firm, ball of bread dough) well, Peanut has decided he can help out by lifting him places for me. There is less than 10 lbs difference in weight between my boys, so you can imagine the humorous scenes as Peanut hauls Walnut from one place to another, I don't let it get out of hand, but on more than one occasion have taken great enjoyment from watching the effort. Thank goodness for my little boys, they are great comic relief for this tired momma who spends her days, feet up, on the couch!