We celebrated James' birthday yesterday! He is finally 3 years old! We celebrated by taking the kids to Legoland and coming home for birthday cake. What is a 3-year-old James? smart, thoughtful, driven, careful, dramatic, independent, imaginative. James' love are lego minifigures, so that's what he got.... 34 total (when you include those he got from his grandparents) plus a tackle box to keep them organized. He is in heaven.
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Happy Birthday James!
Friday, November 4, 2011
Palm springs
Spooks
Thursday, November 3, 2011
Randoms
Life has picked up speed now that school has started. We are two months into it, and I am still struggling to adjust to our new life of packed days. Unfortunately (fortunately for David) the day begins with most of the focus on getting David out the door. I am also using the mornings to help him practice the piano and attempt to tie his own shoes. Mid morning is pretty low key, but quickly picks back up as soon as David is back home. Then it's time for lunch, homework, house work, dinner, and bedtime. I used to think that life would get simpler once my kids began school. Let me tell you... I WAS WRONG!
Here's a few shots of our latest adventure with piano lessons. We are taking from a Suzuki Method teacher. She is the most hard core teacher I have ever known. For David's yellow personality, however, she is perfect.

I am afraid that I've become a little less social these days, partially because I really relish the moments that I have with the kids together at home. I told James today that he was my buddy, to which he firmly replied, "No mommy, I am David's buddy". This picture is from David's temple FHE. WE all made temples out of paper and rocks.

I love to see these two enjoying each other.
Shoes are Ruth's obsession. I had a soft moment the other day and allowed her to take her nap with her shoes on. Usually I don't allow this because as soon as a shoe comes off, she screams until I slip it back on her little foot. This spells disaster during naptime.
I've never been able to resist a baby in a towel.
Joanna, my best friend from childhood days, showed up at my house for a quick visit a few weeks ago. I hadn't seen her for 5 years. She's proof that some friendships are eternal.
Our latest adventure begins with P and ends with Y : POTTY training. James is sooo excited and sooo determined to wear undies, but just doesn't get it. I cleaned up atleast 10 accidents today to no avail. I am keeping my cool, but honestly, the lowest point of motherhood is when you find yourself swishing out poopy underwear in the toilet. I am giving it two more days. If we still have no success, the potty will disappear again for a few months.
Monday, October 31, 2011
Friday, October 28, 2011
You know you are a mother of boys when...
in search of bobby pins, you can only find Lego pieces.
(true story)
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