March 2009
13 posts
Welcome to springtime. . . Oh never mind.
I put Hudson to bed last night in the same pajamas he wore the previous two nights. They happen to be shorts and a t-shirt. It has, after-all, been warm and springy. My bulbs are blooming and the leaves on my giant trees are sprouting. Everything says it’s spring. Oh yeah, except the temperature. We don’t have room in the closets for two seasons worth of clothes. Needless to say, my...
Happy Birthday!
Sunday was Chad’s birthday and the wonderful guy was taking advantage of the grandparent help for the weekend and spent most of the day working in the yard. What a guy! He is wonderful and I am so glad he was born. We have now spent 12 birthdays together. I didn’t do anything extravagant but the cake I made for him turned out pretty good so I thought I would share the link. They were...
Cheese!
This weekend, we were invited to be a part of a photo shoot for new print material for our church. Whether or not we will make the cut and actually be in any of it remains to be seen. In preparation, all the boys got haircuts at Jana’s salon the night or two before. I think I did pretty good this time, if I do say so myself. We went to Mockingbird station. Which, by the way was a really fun...
Terminator Salvation trailer →
chad here, interrupting the mommy venting with one of the cooler movie trailers i’ve seen in a while. is it weird to have parenting stuff and terminator stuff on the same blog? maybe. i guess you get random and incongruous material when you have two people and one blog. enjoy the future robot war, as well as the cathartic parental confessions.
Carter, please don't. . .
step on the groceries in the cart - stomp. Carter, please use your inside voice - scream. Carter, please stop opening and closing the cabinets, repeatedly - open, close, open, close. Carter, eat your peaches - “I don’t like them.” Carter, don’t wipe your nose on the clean laundry - wipe. Carter, stop pulling mommy’s hair - yank. Carter, get off of Hudson - squash,...