Friday, April 27, 2007
Notes on the lizard
Wednesday night we had this conversation in the van:
Logan - Oh no! I left Rocky under my bed!
Me - Why was he under your bed?
Logan - I forgot to take him back downstairs.
Me - But why was he under your bed?
Logan - Well, Momma, I was afraid you'd be mad but I kinda broke off his tail.
Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Logan's lizard - Rocky - he thinks we'll be able to keep it alive...
When Riley poses with "Rocky" she makes it look like a photo op.
They put Etta in her cage so she wouldn't eat the lizard (sometimes they feed her bugs).
A recent Emmie-ism: "Momma, my heart is laughing!"
Monday, April 23, 2007
This was a month ago.
This is me at 30 1/2 weeks. Oh my.
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Monday, April 16, 2007
Saturday, April 14, 2007
Me - Will you always be my special oldest boy?
Logan - Yup.
Me - And will you always take care of me?
Logan - Yup. Even when you're old and poor.
For those who wonder how I'm doing, let's just say that yesterday about twenty minutes before Jeff came home I laid down on the couch facing the back of the couch (for some strange reason) and suddenly realized I was pretty much stuck. It dawned on me as I was getting myself comfortable that I was going to be there until he came home and helped me up. So that's how I'm doing. I get myself stuck in places like...the couch. And I bump my stomach all the time because it sticks out so much further than I can even believe!
Logan said to me yesterday "Mom, why do you talk funny to Etta like she's a baby? I told my friends that my mom talks all weird to our dog."
Etta likes to sit here and watch me as I'm sitting in my "nest" (where I work from all day) on the couch. She's a good dog!
Some freak paintballed my house. I was NOT happy but it washed right off.
This is fairly representative of Em's last two weeks. But I love her to death anyway. The little stink!
They are on "poop patrol" - note the plastic bags - and look at his face, he's not hating it!
They were singing "Everybody was kung fu fighting" and acting out what they thought that meant...
Monday, April 02, 2007
Me - (hold up four fingers)
Em - Four? I'm gonna be four?
Me - Yes, but not for a long time. I like you at three. You're a great three.
Em - Yeah, I like me at three too. It feels good.
Sunday, April 01, 2007
The spectacular thing about this picture is that all three were playing a game sweetly together and not fighting - I was very happy.
Logan in the Cypress tree (I wouldn't dare go in there...)
If that glass wasn't there...
This visit they realized they can't marry each other- that was a little sad for them!
I think Nathan might be Emmie's hero
This is how I found her when I went to check them all last night.
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