this little man can't seem to get enough of two things:
1. being chased
2. hiding
today he took his hiding skills to a new level.
first he found a bag.
and then he hid behind the curtains.
nice work, buddy.
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Monday, February 27, 2012
Sunday, February 26, 2012
oreos.
this little man got to eat his first oreo cookie on valentine's day.
he climbed to the 3rd shelf in the pantry to get them.
and then ran to find me and violently signed "open" about 7 times.
this is what oreo happiness looks like:
and this is where oreos go when you're done:
he climbed to the 3rd shelf in the pantry to get them.
and then ran to find me and violently signed "open" about 7 times.
this is what oreo happiness looks like:
and this is where oreos go when you're done:
Saturday, February 25, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
drapes.
Thursday, February 23, 2012
nutella.
we love this magical chocolate spread.
my son even attempts to say "chocolate" more frequently than "mommy" (sorry, speech therapist diane).
however, the hazelnut goodness got out of control this morning.
it all started when i asked dylan if his car was hungry, too.
yes, apparently it was.
lovely!
after cleaning off his car i walked in to the other room to get jane.
and i came back to this charming little mess:
my son even attempts to say "chocolate" more frequently than "mommy" (sorry, speech therapist diane).
however, the hazelnut goodness got out of control this morning.
it all started when i asked dylan if his car was hungry, too.
yes, apparently it was.
lovely!
after cleaning off his car i walked in to the other room to get jane.
and i came back to this charming little mess:
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Saturday, February 18, 2012
bedtime and naptime.
this is my new favorite song.
i hum it to myself when the kids are screaming/tantruming/breaking things.
it helps keep me focused on the best part of the day: bedtime and naptime.
before i had kids i would have said i was a bad mom.
now? not so much.
they're just so *perfect* when they're sleeping...
i hum it to myself when the kids are screaming/tantruming/breaking things.
it helps keep me focused on the best part of the day: bedtime and naptime.
before i had kids i would have said i was a bad mom.
now? not so much.
they're just so *perfect* when they're sleeping...
Wednesday, February 15, 2012
Monday, February 13, 2012
Saturday, February 11, 2012
knitting.
jane's grandma b can knit. she also sews and quilts like a pro.
me? not so much.
i guess i would actually need to try to knit or quilt or sew to know for sure...
whatever.
the most important thing right now is to get pictures of her in them before her cute belly gets any bigger.
just sayin'.
me? not so much.
i guess i would actually need to try to knit or quilt or sew to know for sure...
whatever.
the most important thing right now is to get pictures of her in them before her cute belly gets any bigger.
just sayin'.
Friday, February 10, 2012
water, water, water.
last summer we went to visit dylan's grandparents.
every day he found a creative way to get wet:
1. pour water bottle over head
2. run into neighbor's sprinkler
3. get grandpa to dump water over his head
4. use the park's water fountain...
oh, and stick his body parts into dog water bowls.
one particular day we couldn't find him. we searched everywhere (while having small heart attacks).
and then found him under the porch like this:
every day he found a creative way to get wet:
1. pour water bottle over head
2. run into neighbor's sprinkler
3. get grandpa to dump water over his head
4. use the park's water fountain...
oh, and stick his body parts into dog water bowls.
one particular day we couldn't find him. we searched everywhere (while having small heart attacks).
and then found him under the porch like this:
the empty water bottle had recently been poured over his head. |
Thursday, February 9, 2012
tender moments.
one year ago this month we had the ultrasound that told us jane would be a jane.
i always wanted to name a daughter after my beloved grandma jane who passed away.
we were so excited that afterwards we went to annapolis to celebrate.
before heading home we walked over to the naval academy to walk along the water.
that's when i caught this special father-son moment on camera.
and then dylan took daddy's car keys, stuck them through these bars and dropped them in the bay.
tender.
Wednesday, February 8, 2012
the holiday card you never received.
Monday, February 6, 2012
the bus.
Saturday, February 4, 2012
static cling.
Friday, February 3, 2012
thursday nights.
thursday evenings are always a delight around here. daddy is usually at meetings so dylan sets about with destroying the home.
last night was no exception.
he was found unrolling toilet paper and sprinkling the little bits he broke off all over the floor.
and setting the thermostat to 90 degrees.
thank you, *sweetheart*
last night was no exception.
he was found unrolling toilet paper and sprinkling the little bits he broke off all over the floor.
and setting the thermostat to 90 degrees.
thank you, *sweetheart*
new teeth.
jane got her first pair of teeth last week.
i would take a picture of them but she can't seem to keep her little tongue off of them.
must be a strange sensation to wake up one day and have two razor sharp objects in your mouth.
so far she seems to be enjoying it.
i would take a picture of them but she can't seem to keep her little tongue off of them.
must be a strange sensation to wake up one day and have two razor sharp objects in your mouth.
so far she seems to be enjoying it.
Thursday, February 2, 2012
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
the bread machine and i are on a break.
of all the baking tools out there, bread machines *should* be the easiest, right?
put the stuff in the tub. the tub in the machine. push start. repeat.
well... then look at the *easy* little jewel I made :)
put the stuff in the tub. the tub in the machine. push start. repeat.
well... then look at the *easy* little jewel I made :)
the "jewel" on the left is mine. not to be mistaken with "gorgeous" on the right. compliments of the man of the house. he can bake. |
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