Wednesday, March 31, 2010


This is a lot of how we spend our weekends around here lately.
Sundays tend to wear us out. (Can you believe how LONG he is????)
What a little stud. Evan's onesie was a big hit at church this week.
Poor Evan. He's stuck with us forever. He is obviously way too cool for family photos.
Lovin' March Madness. There has definitely been a whole lot of this. Evan seriously loves to watch basketball. Atta' kid.
There has certainly been a whole lot of naked baby lately. It's just so much easier.
We love loungin' with our chubby little cuddle bug. He is such a good boy and oodles of fun!

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Remember him?

That WAS my baby, 3 months ago, drowning in his clothes and car seat.I don't know where he went. Now I have this giant little boy living with me!
Good thing he is still cute. I will still love him.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

How could I resist?

To say "I love this boy" does not even begin to do it justice.
(Thanks to Marilyn for the awesome outfit. Blue really is his color!)

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Lucky Me

He gets cuter every day.And that's all there is to it.
I am in love with his big, beautiful blue eyes and am convinced they will stay that way.
We have so much fun, every day. I'm so lucky to spend my days with him.
This dear friend however, not so lucky. The toaster oven and I had it out for each other the other day. All I wanted was a quesadilla. Instead, I got my first house fire. Long live the toaster oven, oh how I now loathe thee.
Evan didn't seem to mind the fire, even though the smoke alarm went off right after he had layed down for a nap. Like father like son, they both laughed at me as I relayed my story and antics of trying to put out the fire.
I soon let my frustration and anxiety out the window (literally, since I had all doors and windows open for the rest of the day, trying to not asphyxiate ourselves with smoke smell) and played Evan's favorite new game.
It's called "Pump the baby high in the air to give mom an arm workout while waiting to see how long it takes for him to drool or spit up in mom's mouth." It's great fun. We play several times a day. I'm so lucky.