I will be bragging about my kids in this post, so feel free to stop reading if you don't enjoy that type of thing.
Rebecca
Rebecca recently tied with another little boy to win the kindergarten spelling bee at her school.

I'm not great at using my scanner, so here's a picture of the Friday newsletter her school sends out showing the winners. I asked her what words she had to spell, but she couldn't remember. She could only remember that "ball" was the word that got her out. She spelled it "bol".
For winning she got a giant Hershey's bar. And she shared it with her brothers. Sweet girl.
She is a great helper with her brothers and the dog. She pours juice and gets cereal for her brothers, and she'll take the dog outside whenever I ask her to.
William
William has always been a mini-Kevin in looks and personality, and he continues to become more and more like Kevin every day. Lately William has become a big tease just like his dad. He especially likes to tease Rebecca because she can't stand it.
Like today Rebecca went in the bathroom and asked, "Who peed in the toilet and didn't flush it?" And William declared proudly, "I did."
The other day at the library I got upset at William for running around the parking lot as we were getting in the car. I said, "You don't run around the parking lot like that, Bub. You'll get hit by a car." He retorted with "Mr. Bossy," said just like Dory in Finding Nemo.
When he's not making smart cracks, he is the sweetest little boy. His teachers at school love him and are sad to see him go when I pick him up in the morning.
And I think he is going to be a music lover like both of his parents, but he seems to prefer my alternative music. Sometimes I'll turn the radio down to call someone in the car, and it's always William who says, "Turn the music back on!" Most times I hear him around the house singing primary songs, but a few times over the past few weeks I've caught him singing Weezer and Cage the Elephant. Yesterday he was singing, "Shake me down. Not a lot of people left around. Oh oh." We hear this song a lot in the car, and it cracks me up that he knows it well enough to get it stuck in his head.
Braden
Braden can be difficult, as two-year-olds are, but he is also so much fun. He's really talking now. He is the best at saying "thank you". I'll hand him something that he wants, and I always say, "Say thank you, Mom." And he always says, "Sank you, Mommy."
ALL of the students, especially my kids, at my school love the music teacher Mr. S. He is the funnest music teacher ever. The other week when Braden was leaving music class, he said, "Bye, Daddy S!"
This morning I was thinking about wearing a dress to church, so I put it on to see how it looked. Braden was in my closet with me, and he said, "A princess, Mommy," as I put on the dress. (We've been watching a lot of Tangled around here since last week.)
Our kids are at fun ages right now. We are really enjoying all of their silly personalities.