Jack starts crying.
Someone: Jack, what's wrong?
Jack: Tyler called me a loser!!
Kelly: Tyler Wilson! No you didn't.
Tyler: (just a smirk on his face and a shrug of the shoulders)
Kelly: Starting to finish her scolding when Jack blurts out...
Jack: I'm not a loser! I'm a winner!!
Clay decides its time to pipe up...
Clay: Jack. Its ok. There are winners, and there are losers in this world. We just want to make sure we surround ourselves with winners. Etc etc etc.
Jack: Well I want to have a race to decide who is the best. I want to be on Brynn's team so I can win.
Tyler: Yep. Brynn is the bestest. I am the middlest. And Jack is the smallest.
Jack: I am not the smallest!!!
And the fun continued on from there :)



(Dylan, Steven, Tyler, Jack, Brynn) (Jack) (Dylan)
And that previous conversation reminded me of one from our last get together in Utah this summer. Brynn and Madison are best friends by day. But at night they are tired and emotional and start to cry instead of just going to sleep. Well one night the girls were of course upstairs crying and Aunt Katy said she'd go handle it this time. So up the stairs she went and then back down she came with a huge smile on her face. Apparently she asked Madison what was wrong. And Madison responded that Brynn was telling her that she wasn't perfect. And Brynn exclaimed, "What? She's not perfect. Nobody is. I just needed to let her know that." Oh man, my kids, where do they get this stuff from. I'm working on it - losers, winners, perfection, tact, humility, honesty, and zipping it. All of that. We are working on it.
But aren't we all so cute?!...


(Kate and Mommy) (Uncle TJ and Brynn sharing a moment)


(my brother Steven, baby Steven, my brother TJ) (Tyler, Uncle Steven, Jack)


One afternoon, while playing outside, Tyler was giving Kate a ride in the jeep. And it died on them. So I sweetly watched him make sure she was ok and buckled in. Then he went around to the back and slowly but surely pushed her (and the jeep) all the way from the street up to the driveway, all the way down the driveway, and into the back of the garage; stopping every now and then to adjust the steering wheel. Then he carefully unbuckled her, lifted her out of the jeep, set her on the ground and walked out of the garage holding her hand. Then she went and sat down on the stairs and he went and sat with her. I went over and told him how proud I was of him for taking care of his sister like that. And Katy saw and came and took their picture because they were too cute. And then he liked all the attention he was getting so he put her on his lap and asked Lyndsay to take their picture again...

