When Mom and Dad came for Christmas, Braydan got the twin bed out of storage for Alisha to sleep on and put it in Kaleb's room. Well, the bed never left. We decided Kaleb was old enough to move to a big bed (okay . . . and we were too lazy to move the bed back). Goodbye toddler bed!

His room was the only one I've never painted. The owners before us had a cute truck/car wallpaper border and curtains that worked, but the plain white walls have been calling my name, "PLEASE PAINT ME!" He needed an older looking room anyway because he's almost 4!
I didn't take good before picture, but here's the white walls with the unpainted wainscoting Braydan put up.

My painting "helpers."

She's been calling us silly lately. The other day I pointed out a moose picture and she says, "that's a cow silly." She's constantly correcting us and tacking on "silly" on the end of things.

Saturday Kaleb gave me a scare. It was nice outside (hallelujah!), so Braydan and Kaleb worked all afternoon outside in the yard and garage. Eliza was asleep upstairs and I was finishing painting. Well, Braydan came in and asked if I'd seen Kaleb. I resisted the urge to say, "he's been with you, so why haven't you been watching him?" and went outside to look for him. Braydan said he was sanding in the garage and stopped to check on him and he was gone. We looked all over the yard and house and started asking all the neighbors. Nobody had seen him. Soon all the neighbors were looking. Wes went on bike, Tracy in her car, I got in my car and felt sick all over. Braydan told me his bike was gone, so I had no idea how far he could go. What added to my panic was the fact that Braydan WASN'T panicking. I almost wanted to shake him, but I didn't. Meanwhile, Amber stayed at the house with Eliza and she said she felt like someone was in the garage with her. Sure enough, she found Kaleb sound asleep curled up in our stroller in the garage. He never woke up with us calling or anything. I have the best neighbors ever!
Some other funny things Kaleb said this week:
"I'm cleaning up good Mom. If you guys want to help me clean up, you can (with a hint, hint tone in his voice)"
"Jesus is going to send you to the zoo!" (in a fit of rage he threatened me with that)
"Mom, bees have to brush their teeth cause all the honey they eat right? But I don't think they have toothbrushes."