Highlights of February:
Valentine's Day started with pink, heart shaped pancakes and pink milk. The pink milk caused a little freak out by Carter but once he figured it was the same stuff he asked for a refill.
Dinner consisted of stuffed RED peppers, Red Sugar-free Kool-aid, and red cornbread muffins. 
Don't worry, Neil was close by for Jax. He's never left alone like that. Especially since he can now throw himself out of the bumbo when he chooses to. He's now been graduated to a real high chair.
Side note: Carter is very observant. Since we have to measure and make sure Jax gets X amount of calories per day, we talk about calories and ounces every day. Seeing the big pitcher of Kool-Aid on the counter Carter asked "How many calories are in that?" "How many calories are we going to drink tonight?" He also knows how many kilograms Jax weighs and frequently tells people that "my brother weighs 8.4 kilograms."
Having a child in the hospital frequently has really helped me to brush up on my metric system. We don't use pounds and ounces here, we do kilograms and grams. We don't use inches, we use centimeters. We don't use ounces very often, we use Cc's and mL. The metric system is really, kind of easier. I'm still no pro but definitely getting better. I can even do the conversions in my head.....not exactly but a close estimate.
But in case you're wondering, this boy is weighing in at about 18 1/2 pounds.
His doctors are very, very happy with his weight gain these days. So happy that they've decreased his TPN to 9 hours a night, only 6 days a week. And instead of going to 5 days a week this week, they are cranking down his Lipids calories to try and give his poor liver a rest. He's making great progress and we are all hoping it continues. The optimistic hope is to have him TPN/lipid free by summer time.
My happy boy. Not even knowing or caring that his plaid shirt is so "in" right now.
Big brother can hardly stand not getting the attention so he agreed to pose for a quick picture. Rare.

Now onto comparisons using this plaid shirt. Here is Jackson in the shirt at 9 months old, weighing 18 1/2 pounds.

Here is carter in the same shirt at 6 months old breaking the scale at 23 pounds. Barely squeezing into this shirt if I remember correctly. At 9 months, Carter was 25 1/2 pounds. I don't think they look much alike in these pictures.

Mornings at our house are pretty slow. The boys always have to watch their favorite show Mickey Mouse Clubhouse. Jackson is really loving life since learning to sit up on his own.

Mickey Mouse is their drug of choice. Not even noticing I was snapping away.

Jackson has learned to clap in the last few weeks and it is one of my favorite things about him. He knows he's cute when he does it and loves when people cheer for him.

I found Carter's old baseball hat and had to take another picture for a comparison. Jackson has a "larger than average head" but this hat is still too big for his head.

Here is Carter wearing the same hat at 7 months old.

We spent last Saturday enjoying the pool at the gym and letting Carter practice his new swimming skills. It's amazing what 2 sets of lessons can do for a kid. He's now comfortable in the water to not be in Neil's arm the entire time.

Jax and I enjoyed watching from the sidelines. Can't wait til Jax gets his PICC line out so he can join us in the pool.
Sunday brought sunny weather and so we enjoyed playing outside together.

Carter has a mean swing with a wiffle bat.

Jax sat on the blanket and was thrilled when Kevin decided to join him.

Then we all played in the sandbox. Jackson really enjoyed standing up like a big boy and digging in the sand. He almost gave Carter a heart attack by "messing up" his sand castle.

He loved the feel of the sand on his hands. I am obsessed with these fat baby hands. I squeeze them all day long.

Here is a game Carter made up called "Finish Line." He made the name up himself and it makes no sense. You grab these styrafoam blocks and hit them until they break. A true boy game.

This boy loves his daddy and they spend lots of time playing boy games. I use to be Carter's favorite but for now I will have to be satisfied with being Jax's favorite. He thinks I am great and I feel the same way about him!