Monday, November 2

You Might Be A Redneck If...











... this is how you take your kids trick-or-treating.
{having technical difficulties...to be continued}




Thursday, October 29

Food

I have a new blog. Just for fun. If you like food too, check it out.
http://wyomingmeals.blogspot.com/

Tuesday, October 27

Sweet Baby Boy


Thursday, October 22

Hair and Macaroni & Cheese

That is what I saw in the sink when I walked by the bathroom Monday afternoon. Amelia didn't really want that for lunch, and they were goofing off quite a bit. So, although I was quite annoyed at the lunch remains in the bathroom sink, I was even more curious about the hair. There was quite a bit there. It didn't look like doll hair. In fact, it looked remarkably similar to real hair and I was perplexed trying to figure out whose head it would have come from. Both girls know better and have had repeated warnings about the consequence of such behavior, so they wouldn't have possibly...???? Would they...????

I walked to the front room.

"Whose hair is in the sink?"

Emma "I did NOT cut my hair."

Amelia nonchalantly says, "It's mine. I didn't cut very much."

"Let me see."

She pulled her hair from behind her ear to reveal chin length hair from the front clear to her ear, and then dropping dramatically to below her shoulders where it should be. I hadn't noticed before then because she had it so gracefully tucked behind her ear.
AARRRGGHHH!

Phone call to Adrienne...we have a hair emergency...

Bless her heart, she traveled up here yesterday afternoon, and did the best fix she could with what there was to work with. It was either straighten it up and let it grow, or sort of maybe blend it with lots of maintenance and regular fixing. We went for option 1. Here is the result.

Pretty cute, huh? I still think that she is a long-haired girl, though.

And Emma, of course, wanted her hair like Amelia, so she got hers cut short too. I think she looks darling. She can do short hair, in fact I like it better on her. Where her hair is so fine and thin, it looks better when it is short. She's my short-haired girl.

SO, thanks Adrienne, for responding to our little "hair emergency" here.

Friday, October 16

Emma



Here's a little glimpse of Emma.
She has a giggle that makes everyone around her laugh. It is so contagious.
She is independent and not afraid to be contradictory. Nate says things to her, just to hear her argue. She will play on her own for a long time, but really enjoys the company of her sister and cousins. She is delightful every hour of the day, except for bedtime. We still struggle when it's time to turn the lights out.
Some of her favorites right now:
Food: mac&cheese, spaghetti, gum
To Do: play with dolls, take dolls for a bath in the sink and then do their hair
Movie: Thumbelina
To Do Outside: Ride scooters, trampoline
Song: I Lived In Heaven, Taylor Swift "She Wears Short Skirts"...You Belong To Me, Praise to the Man
Other: New Clothes and Shoes, playing school, coloring and writing

Tuesday, October 13

Four




My baby girl turned four today. What a girl she is. Last night she went through the list of people she wanted to come to her party. Top on her list were Kaylon and Chevy {Nate's assistant's husband}. Chevy had to work. When we were getting ready to open presents, Emma asked where Kaylon was. Well, she was giddy with excitement when he got there. See?

Monday, October 12

Life Is Good

I think if you were to ask Henry, he would tell you that ...

And you really can't blame him. Eat, sleep, be held, rocked, or cooed to. He is such a delightful baby boy. He's still very sleepy still {except for that 2-4 am time frame} but when he's awake he's curious and often has a look that I interpret as amusement. I have a lot to learn from him. As I write, I'm thinking that maybe I should be a little more amused and less annoyed that my girls think they can swim in the bathroom sink with suits and goggles and then put on their pajamas at 2:30 in the afternoon so that they can go on a jammie ride to pick Sam up from school. Yes, I am the mom, but I'm tired.