Logan says:

Logan: The dinosaurs will crush our house and it will be in their bellies, and we will cry.

Mom: Well, you'd better tell them to leave us alone, because they're scared of you and they'll listen to you.

Logan (exits his bedroom to yell out the living room window): Hey, you dinosaurs! You leave our house alone! Go away!
(returns to his bedroom) I think I scared 'em, momma.

And the pictures are showing some brotherly love. Auden's starting to roll to his sides and can kind of scoot himself around serpent-style. Here's a pic of him roughing up Logan a little; one of the boys in their similar winter hats, and one of them just before going out to play in the snow.