3 Weeks

I didn't do this with The Boy, but I thought it might be fun with The Other One.

Conference Morning

This is what we were up to conference morning.

Maybe The Boy will start to like The Other One a little bit more now.

Baby's First Dump Truck Ride

Comparing the boyz.

And our favorite Conference activity?

Sleeping.

The Boy and The Other One

The Boy has yet to learn the joys of sleeping on a bed.

This is how I find him most of the time.

Half on, half off.

And here is The Other One.

Sadly, I have not taken as many pictures of this one as I did The Boy. Partly because he is the 2nd child. (Sorry Charlie) But mostly because I don't know how to take good, even decent pictures. (see above) So I just don't.

Brad and Meikel, I need your photography skills!

Little Brudder

C.R.

12 September

1:33 am

10 lbs 1 oz

20 in

Ok, he was really 10.06 lbs, but they round up.

Tummy Time

Big Brother and Little Brother

The Rodeo

Quite possible one of my favorite summer traditions.

The Boy likes it too. (This photo courtesy of Brad)

I love me some wrangler butts!

Little Bunny Foo Foo

...was hopping through our yard.

One day about a month ago a cute little bunny came into our yard. We thought it was the neighbor's. The neighbors thought it was ours. After a couple weeks, The Boy and the bunny got to be good friends. We named him Little Bunny Foo Foo. Then he stopped coming around. We haven't seen him for a while.

So long Foo Foo, thanks for the memories.



To Foo Foo's credit, he only ate weeds. He didn't touch my garden!

4th of July "Brew"haha (re-post)

The Parade: watching it from the lawn of my faovrite house on Center Street; enjoying delish english scones, seeing The Boy's face light up when the fire trucks and ambulances and marching bands went by, watching The Boy eat Cotton Candy.
Post-Parade: My parent's house, BBQ pork sandwiches, coleslaw, watermelon, ice cream cones, star sugar cookies, slipNslide, water balloon launcher, water fights, hammock, chubby babies in swimsuits, The Boy not taking a nap, feeding watermelon rinds to the horses, and of course enjoying an ice cold bottle of the famous Lambert Brew (root beer)!
A Perfect 4th of July.

(I had to re-post this due to some technical difficulties)