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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Drowned Rat



Jose took a little too much pleasure in torturing... oops I mean bathing Princess. She looks like a skinny little chihuahua when she gets bathed. It also makes her darn miserable. She really hates baths, but the girls and Jose thought it was hilarious to see her looking so pathetic. I heard their laughter from the kitchen and came running to see what had happened. Poor puppy they were just giggling over her sad little looks and attempts at shaking the water off her fur.

Saturday, April 12, 2008

Girlfriend Getaway

Sometimes you just need a little girl time.

This was a great weekend for us to getaway and be girlie and giggly. We went out for a great lunch, did a little shopping, accessorized our furry friends, went to the hotel for some swimming, dinner and a movie. It was great girl bonding and we just can't wait for our next chance for a getaway!










Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Healing Kisses


One of the things that I love best about being a mom is that I get to be the go to person. It is also one of the most frustrated things. Constantly being inundated with the he said /she said and the tattle tales, the messes and the boo-boos, can be tiring to say the least. But being the only one who can magically make my kids feel better by drying their tears and kissing their owies.... that is priceless!

Friday, March 21, 2008

Artists Work

Sadie is an amazing little artist. She is also a perfectionist. The two qualities often clash. She frequently ends up in tears when working on an art project at school because it isn't turning out "right". She puts such high expectations on herself that she gets frustrated really easily. This little clay mama lion was a prime example when she burst into tears when she couldn't get it just right. I reminded her what a great quality persistance is and after taking a moment to calm herself down she was able to create quite a cute piece of art!

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Growing by Leaps and Bounds


It wasn't that long ago that Carter didn't even want to play on the playground equipment near our house. Everyone else would race towards the climbing rock or run up the stairs to the slide and Carter would sort of hang out at the bottom maybe yelling into the tubes, or playing around on the stairs. He'd avoid going up to the top deck at all costs. His Occupational Therapist thought that it was probably due to his motor planning skills and the challenges he faced when his center of gravity was off. He has been in several kinds of therapy since he was just a few months old. We don't know where he would be at if he hadn't gotten help. When your at therapy sessions every week it is sometimes hard to see the progress because it comes in small steps. But today as I watched Carter make his way to the top deck of the playground I knew that progress was being made and I was reminded yet again of the importance of early intervention. His courage and confidence are evident in his proud smile.

Ponder the thought

Philip is like a little old man in a child's body. I just adore his unique sense of humor and point of view. He is constantly saying things that blow me away because I can't believe they are coming from such a young kiddo. It is more than just his interesting ideas, but it is also his way of articulating them. There is also his sarcasm and dry humor, coupled with his tendancy to moan, groan and complain that adds decades onto his age.

Philip would rather watch shows on the discovery channel than cartoons. His favorite is Man vs Wild, Surviorman, Dirty Jobs, and How It's Made. He pays close attention to all the details and then later recalls them and uses them in his imaginative play. He can spend a long amount of time talking about his detailed plans.
Sometimes he gets such an intense look on his face that I think I can actually see the gears turning in his head.

Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Conquering the fireman's pole has been on Addie's to do list for a long time. At first she didn't even want to reach towards it, then she would do it with help, but there is nothing like learning to do something all by yourself! She was so proud she just kept sliding down the pole over and over again shouting "Watch me Mommy! Watch me!"