The crib.

Cohen is 2 1/2 months old and he finally has a bed of his own.

I guess I was in a little bit of denial not wanting to take Jaxon's bedding off the crib. But one day I felt extra brave and did it. It's sorta like ripping off a band-aid. What made it easier was the thought of replacing it with Cohen's bedding.

It's cute, right?

But what's even cuter - is the baby inside.

{look how little he is in that big crib.... eeeeck!}

Tyler loves to sit him up, even though he obviously can't sit up on his own. These kinds of pictures are short-lived though, as he topples over. Seeing him sitting up makes him look so big, and I'm just not ready for that yet!

Just a moment later, his brother realizes that he's not the center of attention and has to be where his baby is. And when I say "has to" - this is what happens when you tell him "no Jax, this is the baby's bed. You can't get in there."

"Okay, okay, okay. Fine. You want to sit with your brother? Here ya go."

Pushover.

Cohen doesn't seem too excited about Mama's decision to give in, as Jax starts to destroy anything inside the crib.

But, good news... kisses make everything all better.

Seriously, if you're trying to get ahold of me and I don't answer - it's probably because I've died from cuteness overload.

These boys are too much for this mama's heart.