Thursday, September 9, 2010
First Day of Preschool
Anna's first day of preschool went so well. She was beyond excited and ran right into the classroom, found her cubby, and sat right down. I was such a proud mama.
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Governor's Park
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Berry Patch Farm
Anna was very meticulous about which berries to pick. She took the rules about only picking the ripest berries very seriously.
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
A New Camera. Hurrah!
Thankfully, I lost my piece of poop (excuse my french) camera which left me a beautiful excuse to buy a new one. And I have happily been taking billions of pictures again. Here are a few of the first from my new toy.
A Family Portrait
This isn't much of an announcement since we've basically been shouting our news from the rooftop since we found out, but yes, TWO babies are making their way into our family January 2011.
The kids are always playing with rocks outside (the ratio of rocks to grass in front of our house is about 3:1) and this was Anna's latest rock creation. She ran in shouting for me to come see our family. So sweet. When I went to call her in about ten minutes later she was pretending she was a giant eating each member of our family and then chucking the bones back into the rock pile. So...disturbing?
Before the carnage began.
Real life carnage.
Tuesday, August 10, 2010
Little Kitty's Birthday
Anna ran down the stairs a few days ago and announced that it was Little Kitty's birthday.
"And can we have a party with hats and cake and presents?!?!?!" she pleaded.
Being the super-fabulous mom that I am I said, "Sure! In a little bit, okay?" Then I proceeded to put her off most of the day. (Don't judge me.) But finally, after much pleading and a few, "you promised!" we made the party happen.
Then I made what could be described as the worst party hat ever made. (Email me if you want a step-by-step picture tutorial.) Upon seeing my work, Anna requested one for Little Kitty.
Then we went all out and wrapped up a fabric softener box and broke out some celebratory carrot sticks. And for cake, a leftover dinner roll with some candles stuck in.
Then Isaac woke up from his nap. And, who can blame him, was really put out that there was no party hat for him. So he stole Anna's and she chased him and took it back. And then Isaac stole it again and Anna started to cry. And then I took it because I'm mean and said no one could have it. Then they both cried.
It was sad. But secretly I was kind of happy because if my kids are fighting over the crappiest party hat ever made, then I guess I don't need to set my standards too high to make them happy. I'll just keep the construction paper and staples stocked.


