I won this off of my friend Randi's blog. Sweet!
Thursday, January 27, 2011
Annabelle
All curled up!
Sticking her tongue out!
A precious little baby foot!
Look how little!
Girl parts! This is what you would see if you were holding her naked butt over your head and looking up.
Profile!
Sweet Baby Face
Here she is eating her foot! The techs says that you don't often see them doing this, but our sweet baby girl was completely fascinated with her little feet.
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
Totally Tyler
It's 18 degrees outside, so my perpetually naked child puts a hat on to stay warm.
This was after he walked outside on the porch butt naked to feel the snow.
"Children in a family are like flowers in a bouquet: there's always one determined to face in an opposite direction from the way the arranger desires." -Unknown
This was after he walked outside on the porch butt naked to feel the snow.
"Children in a family are like flowers in a bouquet: there's always one determined to face in an opposite direction from the way the arranger desires." -Unknown
Too Much White Stuff
Every time poor Tyler took a step this happened.
Here is poor Colin begging to go inside and watch Star Wars.
He's spent the weekend trying to master the "Force", and assuring Tyler that he (Colin) is the best Jedi ever.
Sledding was a bust. Apparently, cookie sheets don't really get the job done.
Another aborted attempt at putting one foot in front of the other.
One of the few times he stayed vertical for more than a few seconds.
This seemed like an answer to his problems until he realized it wouldn't actually drive in the snow.
Sam was thrilled to be able to take the boys for Jeep rides around the neighborhood and explore the dangerous conditions.
When Mommy Sleeps Late....
We dress silly...
We act silly...
We eat donuts...
And bad things happen to action figures.
(For the record, we've had "Hunter Dan" for years, and I don't think I've ever seen him with clothes on.)
My Lil' Riders
The big one rides because its fun. He is cautious, and he's out to have a good time. The little one rides because its who he is. He eats motocross, he dreams motocross, he breathes motocross. Sam put him on his bike for the first time when he was about five months old. He will ride whenever, wherever, and for as far as Daddy will go. His throttle has two speeds: at a standstill and fast.
Sunday, January 2, 2011
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