Sunday, March 27, 2011

Haircut

For his first haircut he started out all smiles......


his mood quickly changed... He looks so good.

A face plant Sunday gives the upper lip a dirty look.

Monday, March 21, 2011

Boys, Boys, Boys

We had some extras this past weekend, and it was an energy filled weekend.
We had Aiden and Andrew Friday through Sunday.
Having my 3 + Aiden + Andrew +Hudson(Our favorite neighbor)=6 boys full of life.
Friday evening I took all 6 boys to Dollar Tree and Pizza. I wish I had a picture of us leaving Dollar Tree with our treasures.
It was non-stop movement.

Friday night Josh distributed sleeping pills to the boys and we all had a goon night sleep.
Saturday we hit Yogurt Plant with the group followed up by one of the many wrestling rounds that took place.

I am truly surprised that we didn't have a broken bone or had to get stitches. It got rough.

After a sacrament meeting to remember (Andrew pretended to smoke with a pretzel, while James turned up the volume on Brad's cell phone for a game)
Brad and I got a nap while the boys played, Sunday afternoon.
I can't believe the amount of energy that those boys all have.
It is unending....I need some of that.

Friday, March 18, 2011

What I Love...

Sun
Water
&
This little guy...

Friday, March 4, 2011

Survival

I have said it so many times, that I HATE TUESDAY AND THURSDAYS. Brad goes to school those nights and I am a single Mom all day.
Enter my limited ability to entertain kids while keeping a smile on my face and a spring in my step.
The other night the boys and I made bouncy balls.
I found the kit on clearance at Target.
Kept them happy for awhile.


The sun broke out for about an hour and we tried to enjoy and soak up as much sun as we could in that hour.


Jackson loves pulling things apart and making as many tiny pieces has possible.
The kid needs a roll of toilet paper and he is happy.
It is such a mess.
However, it keeps him happy on those long days and he has already pulled the toilet paper off the roll for me. I now just have to grab a hand full on my way in.