We went to a 1 year birthday party for a couple here. They are probably among our closest friends and they have a 1 year old boy who is destined to cause trouble with G. For the party we went to their house (as well as lots of family and friends of theirs) and A and G decided to take over. I felt kind of bad but at the same time no one seemed to mind. I'm not sure the kids were bullies but they were the oldest and most willing to push their wants to the front. It was a "Monsters Inc." (my comma key apparently no longer works) themed party and they had some fantastic cupcakes made. The icing for the cake though turned A's mouth all sorts of fun colors. The child also got a "Thomas" for his birthday and my kids took it over. G did a fantastic job steering and taking it around. He did so well in fact that it made us less nervous for him to drive the thing than A. Anyway I'm off to bed but thought the pictures might be nice for everyone to see.
Working on setting up home in a new yet old part of the country. So much is familiar (like the 30 mph wind), and so much is new (like the arch) and we are working on taking it all in.
Wednesday, September 30, 2015
Friday, September 25, 2015
Pumpkin Season!
Saturday last I went to my fruit stand and bought some pumpkins. G had to carry his (he's quite the gentleman normally and will try and carry anything for me, push anything for me, pick up anything for me -- provided I then pick him up as well!) white (yes, it had to be white) pumpkin around the stand, to the counter and to the car. He was quite proud of his pumpkin. A was taking a nap in the car the whole time. I checked with the seller and apparently white pumpkins work similarly to orange, just not as pumpkiny.
The pumpkins have sat around this week as the fall term is a nightmare. Chris works late two nights and we have church one night. That leaves Tuesdays to be a normal family and we are only a few weeks in to the term. G has played with his white pumpkin most days and wanted to see it/touch it/bonk his sister on the head with it all week. Since the kids and I typically get home well before Chris I decided we were going to at least get the pumpkins roasted tonight. A was all for it as she remembered gooping out pumpkins last year (if not the year before). As we goop out pumpkins several times a season, this is a fair thing to remember. G however was a bit irritated that I wanted to mess up his perfect pumpkin. A has become quite helpful when it is just the three of us, and is becoming the bossy, worldly older sister. A tried to help calm G down about the pumpkin, but it just didn't happen.
I just remembered that I still have seeds to sort, so here are a few pictures of our pumpkins thus far in the season.
The pumpkins have sat around this week as the fall term is a nightmare. Chris works late two nights and we have church one night. That leaves Tuesdays to be a normal family and we are only a few weeks in to the term. G has played with his white pumpkin most days and wanted to see it/touch it/bonk his sister on the head with it all week. Since the kids and I typically get home well before Chris I decided we were going to at least get the pumpkins roasted tonight. A was all for it as she remembered gooping out pumpkins last year (if not the year before). As we goop out pumpkins several times a season, this is a fair thing to remember. G however was a bit irritated that I wanted to mess up his perfect pumpkin. A has become quite helpful when it is just the three of us, and is becoming the bossy, worldly older sister. A tried to help calm G down about the pumpkin, but it just didn't happen.
I just remembered that I still have seeds to sort, so here are a few pictures of our pumpkins thus far in the season.
Tuesday, September 1, 2015
Past Weeks in Pictures
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| Got bacon? or milk. He'll ask for either and loves both. |
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| I came, I saw, I conquered. The watermelon that is. He ate the yellow bowl you see full of pasta and about 1/4 of a watermelon for supper this night. |
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| Why I'm not exactly thrilled with the local school system. This is at the pool we go to weekly. |
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| Pouty princess. Really, we just ran into a table. I've been told she won't do it again. |
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| G had to have a helmet (head he says) to ride the scooter |
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