Thursday, May 28, 2009
Fun with Friends
We went to the Gotti's annual Memorial Day BBQ and had a great time!!! Thanks guys!
Wednesday, May 27, 2009
Carter's Preschool field trip & Graduation
Carter's Preschool class took a field trip to the Fire station. He had lots of fun!
Fireman Carter:
Fireman Carter:
Alora watching all the action going on at the fire station:
Friday, May 15, 2009
Just when you think NOTHING is getting through...
you have a major BREAK THROUGH moment with the cute lil' punksters.
I was getting everyone in bed the other night and I had just turned on Carter's night light and lullabies. Then I went about my usuall nighttime routine of cleaning the kitchen, finishing the laundry, putting all the toys away, ect. blah, ect. At this point it is past 10, and my darling qt pie, Carter comes sheepishly into the kitchen. My first response was "get back in bed, Carter!" Then he says, "but I want a pear". I am totally confused and bleary eyed, just wanting my ds to go back to bed. I say, "a pear? Honey we don't have any pears, and it is too late anyway." He gets very distraught, and starts to cry, saying I want a pear, I want a pear! Again, I say, Honey, I don't understand, what kind of pear are you talking about? He looks at me and says THIS KIND, MOMMY! And he folds his arms and bows his head. Ahhhhhhhh. My heart melted. Here I was scolding him, and all he wanted was a prayer. In my daze, I had forgotten the goodnight prayer with Carter, which is not hard to "accidentally" forget, because he never folds his arms or stays quiet during prayers. You have to stop 20 times and say SHHHH or FOLD YOUR ARMS, or STOP KICKING! I guess he really does get. I won't "forget" anymore.
I was getting everyone in bed the other night and I had just turned on Carter's night light and lullabies. Then I went about my usuall nighttime routine of cleaning the kitchen, finishing the laundry, putting all the toys away, ect. blah, ect. At this point it is past 10, and my darling qt pie, Carter comes sheepishly into the kitchen. My first response was "get back in bed, Carter!" Then he says, "but I want a pear". I am totally confused and bleary eyed, just wanting my ds to go back to bed. I say, "a pear? Honey we don't have any pears, and it is too late anyway." He gets very distraught, and starts to cry, saying I want a pear, I want a pear! Again, I say, Honey, I don't understand, what kind of pear are you talking about? He looks at me and says THIS KIND, MOMMY! And he folds his arms and bows his head. Ahhhhhhhh. My heart melted. Here I was scolding him, and all he wanted was a prayer. In my daze, I had forgotten the goodnight prayer with Carter, which is not hard to "accidentally" forget, because he never folds his arms or stays quiet during prayers. You have to stop 20 times and say SHHHH or FOLD YOUR ARMS, or STOP KICKING! I guess he really does get. I won't "forget" anymore.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
What do you think?
Sunday, May 3, 2009
I had a June Cleaver day
I had all the kids beautified for church and we were only 20 minutes late!!! (For us, that is a new record for 9:00 church, and we are nearly half way through the year ::sigh::) After church I came home, and with Rich's help, made a yum-o lunch and delightful dinner for the crock pot with pork chops, carrots and potaotes. Afterwards, I made a cake-FROM SCRATCH! ::gasp:: It was called Hummingbird Cake and it was from a BH&G magazine. It's a 3 layer cake made with bananas and pineapple, with cream cheese frosting and candied nuts on top. it was oh-so-good. I do bake, but it is usually the run of the mill cookie type baking. I do realize how big of a dork I am for posting this. Ü
(we didn't eat ALL of this tonight, we gave some to my sweet neighbor, Jerry.)
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