Here are the photos of Seth that I tried to get in with the last post. I couldn't resist putting one in of Naomi.
Seth is very good at tottling off on his own and playing for ages and ages. This morning T asked me if I had journaled about Seth's giving spirit. I will still write this in his personal journal, but will share here too. This morning Ethan was asking for a piece of dried fruit picked out of the muesli box. T found one and gave it to Ethan. Seth, after watching his big brother's delight in eating the little piece of fruit, asked for one for himself. So T got piece of fruit for Seth, meanwhile, Ethan was requesting another piece. Seth, still holding his first piece of fruit in his hands, heard Ethan's request to T, so offered his own piece to Ethan. This type of scenario happens all the time. (Seth got to keep his, and Ethan was given a second piece).
Naomi is sucking on a toy car and Seth, well, the child likes to eat sand. Big, heavy, handfulls of sand. Recently I was sitting in the sand pit playing with them both. While I was looking down at what we were playing, I could hear this "crunch, crunch, crunch". I looked up to see Seth with a mouth full of sand, and twigs. YUCK! I helped him fish out the twigs, and a little bit of sand, but he managed to eat most of it before I could clean his mouth out.