Sunday, September 26, 2010
Chivalry Is Not Dead
The kids and I were exploring and we got to the entrance of a tunnel with a lot of junk in it. Zekers was going to go first, but backed up and said ladies and girls first, boys next. Melted his momma's heart...until his next comment. "I said that because I was a little scared to go in there."
Thursday, September 23, 2010
Mommy in the Making
Daisy loves her babies. She had one in the buggy, and Zeke pulled a typical big brother. He got the buggy and ran it around the house very fast. When Daisy finally rescued her baby she bent down and sweetly asked it, "What's wrong? Did Zeke hurt you?"
Lil' Mommy even gives the paper skeleton a buggy ride.
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Tuesdays With Morrie; Wednesdays With Trish
After the bath I was trimming my toenails. Naturally I had an audience--all things are done with an audience of 2. Daisy was sitting on the floor so near she couldn't get any closer. She repeated about 4 times, "Can I watch? Can I watch? Can I watch?" She clearly was watching, but since she kept repeating herself, I finally said yes, she could watch. Immediately her head went down within an inch of my toenail and she commmenced watching. I stand corrected; she could get closer.
Then Zeke had my tweezers. I asked him to be careful with those because they were my favorite pair. I went on to explain that Daddy doesn't like my favorite pair, and I don't like his favorite pair. Zeke then thought aloud, a little condescending if I may say, "I guess they don't like to share."
Then Zeke had my tweezers. I asked him to be careful with those because they were my favorite pair. I went on to explain that Daddy doesn't like my favorite pair, and I don't like his favorite pair. Zeke then thought aloud, a little condescending if I may say, "I guess they don't like to share."
Wednesday, September 08, 2010
Pre-K Today, College Tomorrow
My baby Zekers went to pre-k this week. Yes, I cried, but not until Daisy and I left the building.
Here is the family on meet the teacher night.
My boy before we left the house.
This is getting settled into his room.
He loved it. Yay!
He loved it. Yay!
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
That's One Big A** Spider!
As we were sitting at the table eating lunch, Zeke casually tells me, "There's a spider down there." I almost ignored it since spiders eat bugs, but then thought it might be a black widow or brown recluse, so I better check it out. Holy crap! There was a HUGE wolf spider--right there in my kitchen! After some internet research to be sure that monstrosity was indeed a wolf spider, we took it outside to the end of the cul-de-sac (translation: far from our house) to let it go. I think it was pregnant, and in my current condition I felt for her.
That is a quarter beside the beast, to help you see how big she is.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Come On, Lucky 7!
'Mawaige is what bwings us togevuh today.'

At least it did 7 years ago. I am truly blessed to have such a fantastic man for a husband. Huge shout out to my Mom and Dad for watching the kids all weekend so Abe and I could spend the weekend *alone* celebrating our 7th anniversary in Santa Fe.
Being knocked up and all, we didn't do a whole lot of anything except relaxing. It was a great weekend.
We did a 'Death By Chocolate' tour. Even I had too much chocolate by the end, which I thought could never be done.
Here are the Happy Campers, who camped in our driveway all weekend. Thanks, Grandma & Grandpa and Koko, for giving the kids a fantastic weekend. And us, too!
At least it did 7 years ago. I am truly blessed to have such a fantastic man for a husband. Huge shout out to my Mom and Dad for watching the kids all weekend so Abe and I could spend the weekend *alone* celebrating our 7th anniversary in Santa Fe.
Monday, August 09, 2010
Where Are Those Ruby Slippers?
It may be time to move back home. This realization hit as I was reading a vitamin label out loud. Zeke asked if he could have 'urn.' I was stumped for a minute; what the heck is 'urn?' To my utter dismay I realized I had read 'iron.' Oh my gosh, ya'll, have I developed a Texas twang??
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