Over the past week or so John-Mark has really started to prefer walking to crawling. He's finally standing himself up without pulling up on anything and just taking off, and falling, and standing up and taking off again instead of staying down and crawling. Sometimes he gets so excited trying to catch up with his brother that he'll actually try to run - which is pretty funny since he's barely coordinated enough to walk - image how drunk he looks trying to run - never ends very well :(
So, today I decided it was time to get him his first pair of soft soled shoes. I'm one of those moms that doesn't put their kids in shoes until they start walking. It's not that I don't like baby shoes - they are just kind of a hassle for me and not really necessary since their little soles never touch the ground so we go shoe free for at least the first year. I tell you this to set up the following pictures:

Here's my happy walker with no restrictions on his feet :)

And here we are with shoes on our feet for the first time - I had to make him hold on to this toy to stand up because he was so mad! (I promise they aren't too tight and fit him perfectly)

"Get these things off of me ASAP!!"

"Seriously, I will chew them off of my feet if I have to!"
I have several friends who are about to add another baby to their family in a similar fashion as we did - very close in age :) I just wanted to add some more pics of my boys playing together - they are only 1 and 2 and already sweet play mates! Look at all you have to look forward to!

Riding around the house together!

Watching a little Sesame Street together. John-Mark loves James' chair and always wants to sit "with" him - this was a pretty sweet moment

But when John-Mark tried to get a little closer James "gently" pushed him out of his lap :)
James starting to earn his keep around the Allen household!So, I just realized that James actually has a couple chores that he is expected to do on a regular basis. I never actually planned on giving him chores but it just kind of happened that he has started helping around the house here and there. I was reading an article about the importance of giving your kids responsibilities that are age appropriate at an early age and realized - "hey, I do that!" So now they are "officially" his chores for the week.
What he is responsible for:
-Picking up all his toys after playing with them (colors, books, blocks, etc.) I am just now starting to implement a nightly pick up of toys that are left out. Up until now I do this each night but I think James is ready to take on this task as well.
- Putting his dirty clothes in the hamper in his closet.
- Helping put the dishes away - primarily handing them to me or setting them on the counter (he uses his stool for this one) and putting all the silverware in the correct spot in the silverware drawer.
- Helping mommy put the laundry in the dryer
- We have a bin by the door where we keep our outside play shoes and he is responsible for making sure all the shoes are in the bin and none have "jumped" out.
I know none of this is rocket science but I think it's important that he feels like he has real jobs to do around the house. He LOVES doing all of these things so as of right now there is no drama when I ask him to do any of them. We will see what happens when he decides he doesn't want to help anymore :) I don't have any pics of him in action doing his chores (I'll work on that) but here are a couple cute ones:

My big boy washing his hands - he LOVES to wash his hands after everything! I could leave him in the bathroom for 30 minutes and he would be totally content just to run his hands under the water and never make a peep!

James wearing daddy's shoes - I don't know why I love these kinds of pictures so - I've probably posted 10 pics just like this over the last year - they just crack me up! Look how long and lanky he has gotten! Where did his little pudgy legs go like John-Mark's? Ugh, before I know it he will really be able to wear daddy's shoes (sniff sniff)
Yesterday we took the boys to the zoo and James was just walking around with us like such a big boy - I actually got emotional (which I always am but don't forget I'm 7 months pregnant!) I told Jeremy I just can't believe how big he is and how fast it's all going by. His response was "well, get used to it - he's just going to keep growing; don't worry, we can just keep having more babies!" HA! I told him I don't care how many babies we have - James will always be my baby and I think I will always be emotional as I think about him getting bigger. I mean, I know it's a part of life and thank goodness he is a healthy growing boy - sometimes it just hurts your heart a little bit - you moms know what I mean:)