friends, Mallory

THE PLAYDATE!

June 20, 2011

Thank goodness for Alli’s mom and her camera for providing us with this memory from THE PLAYDATE this weekend.
All of these girls have been talking for months about wanting to have a playdate and, as mentioned previously, Miss Christine took one for the team and offered to host this monumental THE PLAYDATE.
I made dirt cake for everyone (crushed up oreos with gummy worms and pudding) and stuck flowers in them. My darling daughter proceeded to have a fit when two of her friends picked the pink flower dirt dessert pots. Alli took one for the team and offered to trade …

Read More

Carson, Mallory

A Poem.

June 19, 2011

carson, swinging his bat.
mallory, telling carson to be careful because he almost hit her.
carson, swinging again.
mom, hearing THWACK.
mallory, crying.
mom, comforting and getting ice.
mom, taking away a bat.
carson, crying.
carson, timeout-ing.
mallory, icing her head.
mom, asking “i thought carson hit your shin?”
mallory, responding “no, my head.”
mom, confirming “are you sure? i thought it was your leg?”
carson, yelling from his timeout spot “HEAD!”.

Carson, Mallory, rb, stb

A day of nothing

June 18, 2011

Today is a rare day. We have exactly one scheduled thing on the agenda (Mallory has a much hyped playdate with four friends from school…thank you Miss Christine for offering to host this epic PLAYDATE!).
But other than that – we got nothing. We have ribs ready to go for dinner, I’m hoping to get the firepit from my dad so we can do s’mores, and the kids are giving me the best gift of all – naps at the same time – WAHOO!!
But here is what we’ve done so far today. I don’t have a picture of me in here …

Read More

Carson, friends, Mallory

Our First Graduation

June 17, 2011

Mallory’s pre-kindergarten graduation ceremony took place in June. I cried even though Mallory was still going to be going to that same school for the summer before starting *sniff* kindergarten.
It was very cute – both the teacher and the director of the daycare spoke, and then the kids did some of the songs they sing a lot. You could tell which kids didn’t sing the songs a lot at home because their parents were the ones who thought they were hysterical (as opposed to Christine & I who have been hearing our girls sing Tootie-Ta for at least nine months…).
Rick …

Read More

Mallory

Dress Rehearsing

June 15, 2011

Pictures from Mallory’s dress rehearsal for this year’s dance recital.
I was SO afraid when I saw her dress was yellow, but thank goodness for having a Michigan football obsessed kid because when she saw her dress was yellow, her response was “MOM LOOK! My dress is a Michigan color!!!”
More pictures and video to come later!
These pictures are largely unedited – please don’t judge me

Carson, Football, Mallory

Yup, I went there.

June 12, 2011

The opportunity presented itself so I just did it. If it had been more socially acceptable, I would have thrown my arms around Denard and gotten a picture of me with him too.
Rick was mildly embarrassed taking the pictures. Mallory didn’t want to be in the picture (she’s looking at me who snuck out of the frame just as Rick took the picture), and Carson was just mad it wasn’t Biggie he was getting his picture taken with.

This young man is special. Every single person that has interacted with him talks about how cute and polite and real he is.
Last …

Read More

Carson, stb

Just me & my boy.

June 5, 2011

We did a super fun (secret) photo session of the kids yesterday evening.
Afterwards, Carson let Rick take a picture of us.
I might get this blown up like 5’ x 6’.
Because that’s how much I love this picture.

Carson, Mallory

Just My Kids

June 5, 2011

Just my kids again. Oh right, it’s my blog. I don’t need to tell you that. You already know these are my kids.
Anyway, I was playing with my new lens again the other day. The kids were on the porch watching Rick spray fertilizer. Mallory shared her tootsie pop with her brother while she tried to measure him.
This is my life.

Mallory

Mom is boring

June 1, 2011

MCB: “Mom, what day did you get boring?”
Good thing I knew that she meant “what day did you get BORN?”, as in “when is your birthday?”.