Last night Lev was out so it was just me and the boys. Lukas is very sick and cranky right now so dealing with all three can be a bit trying to say the least. Needless to say, when Alek and Mikah disappeared downstairs I managed to happily tune them out. There was no screaming, or the worse, dead silence so really, what bad could they be doing? Ha!
When Lukas and I went investigating (about half an hour later I confess) we found two boys practicing flying. Well, leaping off the stairs anyway. Thank god that Alek takes safety precautions so seriously; he hauled the crib mattresses over to act as a landing pad at least. And it was nice to see that Mikah has at least some sense of self-preservation since he was only jumping from the third step. Only.
Lukas' colors are finally shining through also; he thought the whole thing was hilarious. Yep, he's definitely one of my boys.