Sunday, April 11, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
Saturday, April 3, 2010
Welcome Home!
My husband's grandparents have been gone nearly 2 years, serving a mission for our church....and they're home now!
Doesn't Grandma look comfortable in her HUGE kitchen! (I think her mission apartment kitchen was sorely lacking in square footage. But hey, you could reach EVERYTHING without taking more than a step or two!)
Doesn't Grandma look comfortable in her HUGE kitchen! (I think her mission apartment kitchen was sorely lacking in square footage. But hey, you could reach EVERYTHING without taking more than a step or two!)
Grandpa and his oldest daughter...only daughter. Lucky girl, having all those brothers :)
The kids were thrilled to meet some of my husband's cousins- Ernie has no cousins her age, she was thrilled to play with Nicole :)
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Waiting For Brownies
And yes. These ovens scare the snot out of me. The only reason she's near them is that I'm only an arms length away.
Monday, March 29, 2010
When it rains
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, Mimi did this. Little turkey made a break for it, in the pouring rain.
The Doll Love Continues
Bedtime is not happy time until this doll is tucked under one arm, and the cup under the other. And this is ALWAYS what she looks like when naps end and mornings come- slightly concerned, and holding tight to what she knows is right in the world!
Have I mentioned how much I LOVE these dolls?? I love these dolls. I think they do too.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Ernie at 18 Months
Have I mentioned how much I love Flickr?



(What kind of church party has THE GRINCH there? And not Santa? Insane.)

At least he looked suitably embarrassed afterwards! (Yes, while I'm cackling madly. And he and I were buds, so it's cool. Kind of.)

Ooh look- baby belly became baby! Hi, Ming Wai!

Sunday afternoons are a great time for 18-month-olds to strip off their stuffy Christmas dresses and FINALLY relax. Ahh.



(What kind of church party has THE GRINCH there? And not Santa? Insane.)

At least he looked suitably embarrassed afterwards! (Yes, while I'm cackling madly. And he and I were buds, so it's cool. Kind of.)

Ooh look- baby belly became baby! Hi, Ming Wai!

Sunday afternoons are a great time for 18-month-olds to strip off their stuffy Christmas dresses and FINALLY relax. Ahh.
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