Right before baby Jack surprised us, baby Evie came over and spent several hours with us. It was the first time and it was love-- for both me and Max! But it became pretty obvious VERY quickly why God decided that Max most definitely needed a baby brother this go round:
While Evie was sleeping, Max was being oh-so-generous and sharing his toys with her....
They were all balls!
And he was so proud and so sure that that was exactly what she needed- he kept telling me about it over and over: "Baby Evie, night night Max balls"
And it was then that I knew the reason for another brother in the Bowman house, rather than a sister-- a poor sister just couldn't survive in such a climate!
And this last picture is just cute: I came around the corner from the kitchen and I saw Max and asked what he was doing-- he told me "I talking baby Evie golf- hit it in the hole!" He was teaching the girl about golf-- doesn't she look thrilled?
Also, just for laughter, please notice how my boy does NOT use prepositions-- apparently they are a waste of time and he does quite well communicating his point without them! Ha! I just love him :)