6.22.2011

It's the little things...

Our little toddler is keeping me on my toes!  And as you can see...
 my time online is limited these days because my hungry baby might just eat the computer.  Ha!  :)
The slower pace of summer is just what we needed.  Here are a few of the "little things" that I'm relishing lately...

Oh, for the LOVE of babies with bed-hair.  Babies with bed-hair until 1:00?  Thank you, summer vacation.  Lots of playing and swimming going on around here...but one little activity we're all enjoying is keeping a journal.  Sometimes they write freely, and sometimes I give them a little prompt to get those creative juices flowin'.  ;)

 I think sweet baby hair swirls and curls are one of life's sweetest sights to behold.

 Charly...where are you?  Or as Camille says..."Ca-ow Ca-ow, aaaa oooooo?  This girl doesn't go anywhere without her huge purse hanging on her arm.

A new discovery (thanks mom, for the idea!) Almond butter+oil on top=a big giant mess to stir.  Enter the hand mixer.  It works!!!  Took a little muscle, but it really works.
The ONLY show on tv I care to waste my life away watching enjoy.  :)

Only one more day of work for my man before his two week vacation....that REALLY makes me smile!! :)

6.11.2011

the old apple trick....

worked again!   Graham loves his new look and has been doing his best alligator wrestler impression.  ;)  His hair has gotten SO long and has got some serious curl in the back.  Daddy's ready to "summer-ize" his look, but I like it.  The longer it is, the younger he seems to me, and I'm sick 'n tired of all of this growing lately!   I'm so grateful that even though he's getting bigger, he's never too busy or proud to spare some sugar for his momma.   It's amazing to watch my boy becoming more and more independent.  Speaking of independence...he also learned how to ride a bike this week!  Yay!

It's been a big week for Mr.G.

6.01.2011

A report from the front lines



-rescue a climbing toddler from peril (repeat about 100 times)
-repair Barbie's amputated leg
-attack mount laundry--vowing never to lose this much groud again.