Showing posts with label all about the boys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label all about the boys. Show all posts

Saturday, April 17, 2010

Have you ever found one of these in your dryer?


I try to baby-proof the house, but they just keep coming back!
Haha! I love that quote. At least they're cute.

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Two Little Boys on Easter Sunday:



Grandmas and Grandpas: No need to print these off (cuz I know you want to!) You just may be receiving a special copy on Mother's Day. Just saying.

Easter Hunt


I really thought Jackson would enjoy his very first Easter egg hunt. But, he was in a horrible mood!
He sat on the ground and just ate the goldfish and fruit snacks out of 3 eggs...
And looked at me so devilishly if I tried to take his picture
Luckily Tyler enjoyed every second of it and he picked up the slack and got 2 basket's worth!
And was this excited every time he found one.
Even if it was on the grass, supposed to be Jacksons.
Or if we told him there might be a blue on in that tree right there.
Basket #1 and...
Basket #2. Courtesy of Jackson Clark.

Rocket Launch!

In between Conference Sessions, we went to Celebration Park to launch the rocket I got for Jeff. (I did some of my shopping for him at Hobby Lobby and was absolutely tickled that I could shop for him while I shopped for fabric, art supplies and decorations--)

Here are the boys. Cute, cute!
Jack's classic look. I. am. so. not. going. to. smile. for. you. right. now. mom.
What could be cuter than this picture above?
This one. I just love my boys. Especially when one of them drops their drawers...
HA! In the middle of the park.
Whatever. I had to pee mom! (really he's yelling at me to take him to the park)

I love this picture. I should include the close up of me and Ty. I'm squinting my whole face wondering if I'm going to get my skin burned off and Tyler's holding his ears. (we must both have anxiety issues.)
And Jeff ran to get it!

Monday, February 22, 2010

A little bit of mischeif

You know those frantic last seconds before heading out the door to church? Still need mascara, The boys need shoes. Jeff, get the snacks! Your scriptures are by the bed. I walk into the kitchen to make a bottle for Jack and this is what I see:

JEFF! Come quick! And bring the camera. Once the flash goes off, Jackson starts posing away in delight.
Well, that outfit's ruined. Strip the clothes. Wash the thick chalky powdery mess off his face and hands and try to pry open those tight fists. Make the baby cry.
And this little guy was so proud of himself that he didn't make the mess this time. (Or maybe he was so happy because now Jackson qualifies as a good partner in crime)
Well, at least we had a good reason to be late to church (this time...)

A few other titles I considered for this post:
When the baby's quiet...
What to do with all that extra formula when the baby turns 1
Why we were late to church (cuz that NEVER happens, right?)
Proof that I starve my children
or
That fat baby eats everything

We got a good laugh and honestly, it broke me out of my frantic mood. I'm glad my little boys get into trouble sometimes. It keeps life fun. At least they haven't smeared paint all over the room like this or flooded the house like this or colored the couch like this!

Thursday, February 18, 2010

My Day in Numbers

1- The number of times Tyler pooped on the potty today. WAHOO!!
2- The number of pee pee accidents he had today. Both times at Target. Within about 20 minutes. Luckily we just decided to purchase a pack of SUPERS underwear, so I busted that package right open and put it to use :)
3- The number of fingers he holds up when ask him how old he is. But he says, "I almost two." We're working on that! (His 3rd B-day is coming up)
4- The number of steps Mr. Jackson walked to me today!
5- The number of times I watched someone fall while skiing in the olympics. OUCH!
6- The number of 3 year olds sitting at my table, playing with play doh and learning about the letter V!
7- The number of children I had in my home for 2 hours. Keeps me on my toes!
8- The hours of sleep I'm hoping to get tonight.
9- The number of Mint Milano cookies I ate for dessert.
10- The number that Tyler can count to (with a little help) Why is 8,9,10 the easiest?! Sometimes he says "1,3,5,4, 8,9,10. YaY!" But just today he said 1-10 all by himself!

Obviously, my day revolves around my kids and I LOVE it. I'm so lucky that I get to be a mom and that I also get to do what I love (making things!) after hours too. What a lucky little girl I am.