6 weeks to go and counting

Tomorrow I'll be at 34 weeks (out of 40.) I can't wait for it to get here, but on the other hand we still have a lot to do.

Tyson is also very excited about his brother's arrival (yes, I said brother, close enough.) He's pretty sick of me disturbing him every night when I have to get up at 3am and he's really sick of me coming home from work and taking a nap instead of playing with him. He's very confused about all of the little clothes and blankets I've been washing and folding (which, by the way, smell so sweet from the Dreft.) He's scared to death of the swing in Hayden's room and he's extremely intrigued by the stuffed animals and books in the closet. He doesn't really understand why there are toys in the house that aren't for him. And he's already been yelled at for going near the diaper pail and for tearing up a diaper (or two.)

Anyway, here are some pictures of Tyson trying out some of Hayden's stuff for him:

His big puppy (yum!):




His touch-and-feel puppy book:


One of his hooded towels: