Anytime Aiden says he wants or needs to do something Drew is right behind him saying, "me too." So this morning when Aiden said he had to poop, Drew ran after him saying "Poop Too!" I don't discourage him sitting there though I'm not about to try to potty train him yet. We just took down the rail in his crib so he can get in and out himself and he has been an angel. Aiden was awful when we switched him. I remember walking him back to bed up to 70 times a day. Drew hasn't got out once when put down.

Aiden filled up his potty chart with stickers so we promised him a day at Great America. We headed there the Friday before Labor Day to find it CLOSED! I was so bummed I felt like crying. He has been wanting to go for so long, so we detoured up to Redwood City to go miniature golfing and play video games. Aiden didn't seem to mind. He even got to ride the little boat with dad.

Do you notice anything missing in this picture? I did when I looked at it. My first thought was...Um, where' s Andrew's tooth?! After further investigation, I found that it is still there, just pushed back into his mouth and his gum was almost completely swollen over it. Joe mentioned that the day before he had come out of Aiden's room crying and bleeding from his mouth. He thought it was just a bloody lip. Who is this kid?

My big boys getting some quality wrestling time before Joe headed off to Seattle (and miss going on the San Bruno call) to visit a just retired Captain from Millbrae and hit the 49er game.