Friday, October 24, 2008
Trunk-or-Treat
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Pooped After Party
Random Days
Just the boy eating one of his favorite snacks, apple rice cakes. He'll eat the whole bag if you let him.
Don't know who he was looking out for, but he still loves to watch for people on the back of the couch. If only i could get him to keep his pants on!
I was so tired after the festival that I took a nap on the couch and let the kids play. This is what they did... their first fort. Not as big as we can get it, but they didn't have enough blankets.
Erica hiding in her fort. She was so upset when I told her it was time to clean up.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Helping Hands
Daddy-Daughter Time
Jeff does what he can to spend as much time with the kids before he leaves for work. Despite Erica in he pj's this was in the early afternoon. She asked daddy to come and sit and he decided to color with her while his lunch heated up.
I never saw a more serious color session before.... I think he only colored the kitten and let Erica finish up.
Little Doggie
Friday, October 10, 2008
Brag Time
Kids Can Play Nice
Mass of Toys
We have a lot of toys under the t.v.
Aidan usually only pulls out a few, mostly his train and a selective few noise makers. But this day he wanted all the toys out. And when he discovered the cars from Aunt Amy and from Grandpa Adams he went nuts. "So that's where they have been!" seemed to be what he was thinking.
His biggest surprise was finding "mween". He likes Lightning McQueen a bit more than his trains and other cars.
Thursday, October 9, 2008
It's PINK!!!
All Better
What now!?
Friday, October 3, 2008
Rockingham County Fair
I just had to take this guys picture. He even posed for me.
Grandpa helping Erica see the long-horn a bit better.
We were getting ready to see a side show with birds. Aidan was not very impressed but he clapped with everyone else. Sadly, the rain came and we only saw about five minutes of the show.
At the end...
Uncle Scott playing hero to a sad and scared little boy. Aidan had a death grip around his neck. But his cousin Aylor was just lovin every minute with the animals.
And when the death grip wasn't on Uncle Scott... it was on Grandpa. My sad little boy. We though he would love the fair, he hated almost every minute of it.
Silly, Silly, Silly!
A Spring Day Gone
These are not crocs either, but they look like them. His aunty Debbie gave them to him before he was born and they just started to fit then.
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