Every night at dinner we do what we call "high/lows"; this is where each person picks the best (highest) part of their day and talks about it and also the lowest part of their day and discusses it. We have been doing this with our family since your dad and I were married many moons ago. Well you have recently caught onto this part of dinner and are MORE than eager to get involved. So eager in fact ,from morning till night you are constantly asking us what our high is! The even funnier part is when we tell you our high, you tell us .. "no, sorry your high is _________" and tell us what YOU THINK our high should be. You haven't exactly figured out the concept of low and often get your "low" mixed up with a "high" or visa versa but its soo fun to have you interact in this family tradition. You even take it as far as to make us pick a "high" for Peyton girl.
You are a very attentive big brother. You constantly want Peyton in the same place as you. Not that you play or interact with her much but you want her within eyes sight of you at ALL times. Even when you go to either of your grandparents houses you often have some issues if Peyton isn't with you. While you have, on the large scale, accepted Peyton with all your mind, body and heart we are starting to see you acting out a little bit for some extra attention. We are taking your behavior very seriously and are committed to spending that little bit of extra time with you so hopefully your fits and outburst subside a little bit.
You are doing fantastic in pre-school .. they are currently doing evaluations of each student and so hopefully I will be able to update your "progress" soon. Your teachers have informed me that you have gotten more talkative the last few weeks which is a good and bad thing. You were so quite in the beginning its finally nice to see you involved and having fun but now comes the hard lesson of when its okay to talk and when its not. I am afraid that for every report card of your mommy's they all had some sort of note that said something along the lines of "smart kid, talks too much" and well we all know your daddy doesn't know how to be quiet SOO I am afraid this lesson will be an up hill battle for you.
We have been going to the indoor pool and you only sort of like swimming. I am afraid you are just like your Nana and the temp. of a "perfect" pool is that of a hot tub. Anything else is really unacceptable. You like to get on my back while I swim gentle laps so I am hopeful with time you will learn to love the water as much as I and your older sister do.
The next big thing is you started golf lessons!! Your first lesson you did REALLY REALLY well, getting right involved and doing what you are told. The clubs we as tall as you so you asked Grand-daddy to buy you some clubs which he was EVER so happy to do. So this week he presented you with your new clubs and you LOVED them. While the lesson didn't go as well this week as it did last week, we are hopeful you will blossom as you love the "idea" of golf. You ask every day to go. Daddy and Grand-daddy are also eager to help you learn so it will be good time for you to spend with the boys.
I guess its only fair that you you enjoy guy time since one of you other favorite pastimes is Mommy's pedicures. You LOVE to go with and sit in my lap and put your toes in the warm hot water. The girls at the nail place just love you and you get really mad if you miss a date with mommy to get our "toes wet".
You are blossoming to quickly for me to document .. if I stop to document one thing I miss three others. For instance, I can over hear you and your sister in the bathtub now and your just told your daddy to "chill out!" ... you come up with the funniest things and the funniest times. You are you Uncle Chris, with some Nee Nee sprinkled in. Every now and then I see some of your Daddy, Nana or I in you but just as we suspected from your day of birth ... You are your Uncle Topher. Example: This afternoon Wesley went to get his socks off the couch and you were sitting right next to them, so in stead of handing them to Wesley you picked up one sock and held it above your head, just out of your brousin's reach. You never said a word, or even looked at him as he yelled at you to give him his sock, just held it up high enough he could not reach it. Your natural ability to annoy and aggravate him is undoubtedly Uncle Topher. *sigh* Guess I shouldn't have envied my brother so much growing up! :o)
I love you TrevorLogan, from the top of your head to the bottom of your toes. I fall in love with you more every laugh, kiss, tear and hug. If I didn't have you, the sun wouldn't shine nearly as bright as it does in my life. I love you always always
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