Oh my freakin' goodness!!! It is hot. I'm ready for snow already. Well, even though Sam is struggling with sleeping, we managed to find time between all of his catnaps to play in the pool. I should say Sam and Harmony played while I sat in a chair with the camera and complained about how hot it was and wishing that Sam's pool was bigger so I could get in too.
Ahhh, Summer. My love for you is always so short-lived. I enjoy you at first and then you smother me with your heat and I can't wait to get out from under you. Now Fall is a different story. My love for fall is steadfast. :-) I can't wait for October!
**Miss you, J. A lot. 9 more sleeps. :-) **
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Sam must be teething.
Otherwise, I don't know how to explain why he is trying to eat Harmony's face.
***Warning*** TURN YOUR VOLUME DOWN. There's a lot of screaming going on in this video.
***Warning*** TURN YOUR VOLUME DOWN. There's a lot of screaming going on in this video.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
Picnic in the park
Sis-in-law, Karen, bought us an amazing dinner at a little Italian restaurant and we ate outside at the park as a belated birthday celebration. Sam had a blast hanging with his Aunt KC and his Cousin Logan.
There were lots of presents for J and me and even for Sam:
Chillin' w/Cousin Logan:
Swinging w/Aunt KC:
Taking some time to nom on Aunt KC's glasses:
Lots of fun with bubbles that Aunt KC brought:
It was a PERFECT evening even with Sam's 6:30PM nightly meltdown:
Thanks, Aunt KC and Logan!!!
Funny for today!
This was posted on a mom's board I frequent. Hilarious and yet so true!
A man came home from work and found his three children outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard. The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house and there was no sign of the dog. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a Cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing. In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door. He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she might be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door. As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor. Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls. As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, 'What happened here today?' She again smiled and answered, 'You know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world do I do all day?' 'Yes,' was his incredulous reply. She answered, 'Well, today I didn't do it.'
A man came home from work and found his three children outside, still in their pajamas, playing in the mud, with empty food boxes and wrappers strewn all around the front yard. The door of his wife's car was open, as was the front door to the house and there was no sign of the dog. Proceeding into the entry, he found an even bigger mess. A lamp had been knocked over, and the throw rug was wadded against one wall. In the front room the TV was loudly blaring a Cartoon channel, and the family room was strewn with toys and various items of clothing. In the kitchen, dishes filled the sink, breakfast food was spilled on the counter, the fridge door was open wide, dog food was spilled on the floor, a broken glass lay under the table, and a small pile of sand was spread by the back door. He quickly headed up the stairs, stepping over toys and more piles of clothes, looking for his wife. He was worried she might be ill, or that something serious had happened. He was met with a small trickle of water as it made its way out the bathroom door. As he peered inside he found wet towels, scummy soap and more toys strewn over the floor. Miles of toilet paper lay in a heap and toothpaste had been smeared over the mirror and walls. As he rushed to the bedroom, he found his wife still curled up in the bed in her pajamas, reading a novel. She looked up at him, smiled, and asked how his day went. He looked at her bewildered and asked, 'What happened here today?' She again smiled and answered, 'You know every day when you come home from work and you ask me what in the world do I do all day?' 'Yes,' was his incredulous reply. She answered, 'Well, today I didn't do it.'
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Out at the ballgame
Bare with me as I try to learn how to edit photos. I'm struggling to get the colors right but I'll get there eventually. And when I say edit, I mean autofix and stuff like that. Nothing professional at all.
Here are some pics from today at Logan's baseball game. We didn't last long b/c SOMEONE (not naming names) had a complete meltdown that did not end for 3 hours. Ugh!
Here are some pics from today at Logan's baseball game. We didn't last long b/c SOMEONE (not naming names) had a complete meltdown that did not end for 3 hours. Ugh!
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| The beginning of meltdown mode. |
Last day of Swim
I just got a call from my mom asking for more pics of Sam so here are some from Saturday's swim class. Sam has so much fun that I'm definitely signing him up for the next outdoor class.
Thanks, Grammy Shap for coming to watch Sam swim!
Thanks, Grammy Shap for coming to watch Sam swim!
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Silly Sam
I laid Sam on his mat after his morning nap. I looked over a couple of minutes later and found him like this:
I know what you're thinking. Why on earth would Sam pull off his own pants? Perhaps they were too tight? Maybe they were smelly? Not his favorite color?
Nope. Apparently my kid was curious about how his pjs taste:
And do you think that he cared that he got caught?
Nope. He kept right on noming.
So you know I had to get it on video, right?
Make sure you TURN YOUR VOLUME DOWN. Sam is doing this new screech as loud as he can thing All.The.Time. You've been warned.
I know what you're thinking. Why on earth would Sam pull off his own pants? Perhaps they were too tight? Maybe they were smelly? Not his favorite color?
Nope. Apparently my kid was curious about how his pjs taste:
And do you think that he cared that he got caught?
Nope. He kept right on noming.
So you know I had to get it on video, right?
Make sure you TURN YOUR VOLUME DOWN. Sam is doing this new screech as loud as he can thing All.The.Time. You've been warned.
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