Tattle-tailing

Sam was watching TV the other day, unaware of the plot being hatched against him by his brother.

Noah was busy drafting another letter to Santa Clause:

It reads:

"Santa, I have to give you a bad report about Sam. He was whining at my mom and he didn't answer me when I was talking to him."

(Mother's note: This time Noah's letter was accurate. Although clearly from the above picture, the whiny moment passed quickly.)

Sam grew concerned over this bad report so I assured him that I would not mail the letter to the man in the red suit.

My boys are in the tattle-tailing phase. Generally, it drives me nutso. Although I adore this letter to Santa. And the fact that it was written in April.

Oh Happy Day!

Glee starts back up tonight. This is the BestShowEver™.

I’m doubly excited about it because tonight Idina Menzel is guest starring. She played Elpha on Broadway’s Wicked, which I was fairly obsessed with. I saw it twice (in Chicago) and I’m pretty sure Noah had the soundtrack memorized as a fetus. And since my obsession had not subsided until well after his birth – even now it just lies dormant, but it’s still there – he would rock out to Wicked with me in the car, babbling along with the words, banging his little fists to the rhythm and laughing at all the right places.

If anyone wants to come over and join me tonight for a Glee party, you know where I’ll be!

Happy Easter!

I hope you all had a very happy Easter! We had a wonderful weekend. The Easter Bunny filled the boys' baskets:

Noah was especially excited about the dollar in one of the eggs. And I realized that I could get away with much less effort as far as Easter preparations go (apparently, all I need to do is put dollars in eggs and call it a day).

Oh, and isn't it hilarious that Noah likes to just wear boxers to bed now? He's like a teenage boy. Speaking of, I thought he looked so funny (in a super cute way) and teenage-ish the other night that I took a picture:


Anyway, back to Easter...

After we opened baskets and did a mini-egg hunt around the apartment, we joined some friends for a much better egg-hunt and a delicious brunch.

Love these little boys...