Phone photo/video style...
This is what breakfast with Asher looks like.
This is what after-breakfast with Asher looks like.
Lunch with Asher.
Lunch clean-up.
Aunt Diane, in case you were wondering if we still use this toy... we definitely do.
I've been training for a 10K. Sometimes I see gross things while I'm running. Ick. The best kind of rattlesnake is a dead one... a FOR SURE dead one.
He had a birthday.
Clark has graciously spent many hours reviewing Arizona sentencing guidelines with me. Pillow talk with a lawyer... I love it.
We're still swimming... less frequently though.
No matter where I hid this thing, Asher will always find my wire mesh strainer and then STOMP it flat. This kid kills me.
He likes to climb to the kitchen table and hang from the light. Also, I can no longer throw out the trash without checking it first for shoes... or flush a toilet without checking it first for toothbrushes... or try to print something without pulling a few crayons out of the printer tray first... I could go on and on and on...
Booker is obsessed with karate lately so I signed him up for a little 4 week course. I wish he was more eager to do his homework (do something responsible or respectful) and less eager to practice his moves on his brothers.
Often, we'll find Ike asleep in funny positions. Did you know he loves Scooby Doo? Yes, yes he does.
He participated in an Itty Bitty golf tournament and had a blast.
I wish I was blogging more, but things have been busy... trying to keep this one from tearing down the house.
This is what breakfast with Asher looks like.
This is what after-breakfast with Asher looks like.
Lunch with Asher.
Lunch clean-up.
Aunt Diane, in case you were wondering if we still use this toy... we definitely do.
I've been training for a 10K. Sometimes I see gross things while I'm running. Ick. The best kind of rattlesnake is a dead one... a FOR SURE dead one.
He had a birthday.
Clark has graciously spent many hours reviewing Arizona sentencing guidelines with me. Pillow talk with a lawyer... I love it.
We're still swimming... less frequently though.
No matter where I hid this thing, Asher will always find my wire mesh strainer and then STOMP it flat. This kid kills me.
He likes to climb to the kitchen table and hang from the light. Also, I can no longer throw out the trash without checking it first for shoes... or flush a toilet without checking it first for toothbrushes... or try to print something without pulling a few crayons out of the printer tray first... I could go on and on and on...
Booker is obsessed with karate lately so I signed him up for a little 4 week course. I wish he was more eager to do his homework (do something responsible or respectful) and less eager to practice his moves on his brothers.
Often, we'll find Ike asleep in funny positions. Did you know he loves Scooby Doo? Yes, yes he does.
He participated in an Itty Bitty golf tournament and had a blast.
I wish I was blogging more, but things have been busy... trying to keep this one from tearing down the house.
2 comments:
I miss those guys. Send them to Kuwait and we will put them in charge of our perimeter security. Bad guys will not dare attack with such manly men standing watch.
I had to say that I am grateful that my first one was a girl. You are the incredible mom!! We miss you and love you!!
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