Sunday, January 18, 2009
11 months old
P bear is 11 months today! Wyatt celebrated by eating rice and beans and half of a cheese quesadilla at Monterrey's after church today. We love this pumpkin so much and can not believe that he is closing in on his first birthday.
Monday, January 12, 2009
Counting
Tonight Andrew counted the buttons on my sweater (with the biggest grin on his sweet face).
"One, Two, Free, Fowa, Five, Six, Eleven, Eight, Nine"
It was so darn cute that I could not correct him.
"One, Two, Free, Fowa, Five, Six, Eleven, Eight, Nine"
It was so darn cute that I could not correct him.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Special Request
Ash drove my car to show property, so the boys and I get in Ashley's truck to run an errand.
I turn the car on and Andy makes his song request.
Not Elmo or Alvin and the Chipmunks.
He requests Jump Little Children.
This makes me think of Ashley and I going to see JLC at Rockafellas 10 years ago.
Good times.
Then and now.
I turn the car on and Andy makes his song request.
Not Elmo or Alvin and the Chipmunks.
He requests Jump Little Children.
This makes me think of Ashley and I going to see JLC at Rockafellas 10 years ago.
Good times.
Then and now.
Happy Birthday Tucker
The boys are forced to share many things. They share our time, a room, a bed, clothes, the tub...the list goes on. They also share a best friend. His name is Jonathan Tucker. I guess since "John" and "Jonathan" sound so similar, the boys call him Tucker. Tucker stays with Miss Heather, so John and Andy spend every day with him. When it comes to the twins and Tucker, three is not a crowd. They love each other to death and have a ball together.


Wyatt playing with some plates in the playroom.
Andy and Tucker having fun in the car.
Andrew driving the tractor.
Sweet P. He was tired but never complained.
Saturday we celebrated Tucker's 3rd birthday at EdVenture. My boys had never been there so I had no idea what to expect. It was truly awesome. Next time my brother comes in town with his three kids, we will definitely go back.
Here are some pictures:
John in the car
John on the snowmobile in Snowville.
Wyatt playing with some plates in the playroom.
Thank you Tucker family for having such an awesome party at Edventure. We all had a blast.
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Chopsticks
Andrew is very dramatic. When something is wrong with him, he wants everyone to stop and take notice. He is the only child I know who actually likes taking medicine, and the thought of going to the hospital is something that sounds fun to him.
I noticed last week that his lips were really chapped. The skin above his mouth was raw from the constant licking. My poor bear. So, I did what any mom would do and broke out the chapstick. Immediately, he became obsessed.
Now anytime ANYTHING hurts (or doesn't really hurt but he wants to pretend it does) he needs to put "chopsticks" on it.
Lips hurt: "Mama, gimme some chopsticks"
Bumps his head: "Mama, I need some chopsticks"
Dry skin: "Lemme have some chopsticks"
and my favorite:
Red fanny: "Mama, my bottom hurts. Put some chopstix on my hiney."
I noticed last week that his lips were really chapped. The skin above his mouth was raw from the constant licking. My poor bear. So, I did what any mom would do and broke out the chapstick. Immediately, he became obsessed.
Now anytime ANYTHING hurts (or doesn't really hurt but he wants to pretend it does) he needs to put "chopsticks" on it.
Lips hurt: "Mama, gimme some chopsticks"
Bumps his head: "Mama, I need some chopsticks"
Dry skin: "Lemme have some chopsticks"
and my favorite:
Red fanny: "Mama, my bottom hurts. Put some chopstix on my hiney."
Thursday, January 1, 2009
My New Years Baby
It's been over a decade since we first met. A crush (MY crush) turned into a friendship which turned into love.
Many things have changed drastically over the years :
Jump Little Children and 2 Skinny J's have been replaced with Itsy Bitsy Spider and Ring Around the Rosie.
Margaritas have been replaced by diet coke.
Late nights replaced with early mornings.
Ashley, it has been a joy watching you grow from the person I met waiting tables to the man you are now.
Supportive husband.
Father of three boys.
Happy Birthday. There is no better way to start my year than celebrating your birth.
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