My two boys are complete opposites.  Carter is totally into nature and big bugs. . . which if you read my blog often, you will know that a big bug to Carter might just be a little ant.  He loves going for walks and picking up sticks.  I don’t think he can ever tire of sticks.

Brayden was, and still is totally petrified of bugs.  He totally missed the boy boat on that one.  He never really loved digging in the dirt or playing with trucks.  His love of trains phase came and went in about six months.

Carter is also totally enthralled with airplanes.  Our house is almost directly underneath the path that airplanes take as they are landing at the airport.  Literally, there is an airplane that goes by every five minutes.  And they are pretty low too.  All day long, even when we are inside, Carter says, Isen. Epane. “Listen. Airplane.”  He says hi to them.  He says bye to them.  His little face lights up every time just as enthusiastically as the time before.

One thing that is the same?  My love for the two of them.  Always and forever.