Night & Day.

Growing up people used to say that saying about my sister and I.



Now, I'm seeing it in my own children.

It is so weird just how different they really are from one another...


How could they be different? I've raised them the same? Fed them the same meals? Disciplined them the same?


I guess they just have grown and have become their own little people with their own BIG personalities.

It's weird as a mom to step back and see this. I don't want my boys to grow up, ever.




Take a look at their paintings:

Weston: Very very careful. Has to have things perfect and in order (takes after his momma).

Parker: All over the page. Mixing colors. Doesn't care.