All about the middle child:

The other day he was literally crawling all over his older brother, looking for attention, and was asked to leave him alone. So he went to his room to play. After a loooong silence, I asked said older brother to find him.

He couldn't at first.

Then he looked UNDER the bunk beds...

He used to do that when he was a toddler- the first time it took me several frantic minutes to find him. I guess he likes the secure feeling of tight spaces? *shudder*

We went to the Natural History Museum with Maxine and they have the butterfly pavilion open right now:


He wanted to stay there forever, accumulating butterflies.