Next week

Usually in the evenings Reed and I have our downtime late in the night around 9:30 or so. Last night I was folding laundry while T was nursing(good multi tasker). Normally we would just talking about the days happenings and so on, what each other needed help with or had going on. But it was different last night, we reminisced about how last year at this time we were one week away from the birth of Taylor. How we didn't know what to expect with two kids. How in a year how our life has changed from a baby girl to a grown up 2 year old to a little boy who has made us see through a new light. We moved into a new house, gotten great use out of our Van, and have become great parents in the midst of it all. Taylors birthday party is this weekend at our house. I am preparing myself for a little crying fit right before everyone shows up and when we light his ONE candle. Okay gotta go now before I start choking up again.

Happy Valentines

So I totally missed valentines day by a mile. I had a picture ready to go and everything. But my laptop had massive amounts of Trojans viruses on it. Here we go with my posts that I was going to post this past week and the past weekend.

I totally heart my little boy. My little Dr. Love. He is totally better than any Dr. McSteamy or McDreamy.

We went to wally world, which is so out of the ordinary for us. Purchased the needed items, crayons, tacky double sided tape, construction paper, and kid friendly scissors. So we got home set everything down on the butcher block counter top, and directions we read outloud. Preset, melt, mold, and Happy Valentines you will have. Dad being the extraordinary father he is did the entire project with little to no help from addison or myself. I was busy being occupied by a nursing baby and a vaccum that was calling my name. We ended up with a very unique valentine for addison to take to her daycare. Heart Shaped Valentine.

Laughter is always present in our home. Especially when Ice Cream is involved. Addison has done marvelously potty traning. Everytime we go to the potty we cheer and we get ice cream. Yes I have to have ice cream I celebrate her victories too. So my little stink pot Taylor has like a mouth full of little white pointy things. He is the cutest!

Every Night

We've been so busy I hardly had time to breathe, much less soak in Christmas, New Years, and plan for two birthdays first and thirds of course. But now hopefully I can get back into the swing of things and blog everyday. Upcoming events include tons taken new photography classes, I will master photoshop CS3. I will read my entire Canon Rebel manual. I think I can I think I can. I have faith.

Every night I wait impatiently for my little Addy to find all her needed items for bedtime. Which include Milk, Not one Not Two, But THREE Pacifers...yes I am well aware she is 2 1/2 and has passy's but whatever. And Hippo has to be right beside of her. Hippo is a Ty beanie baby, that wear a pull up. She wasn't a child with a "luvie" until Hippo came along. Hippie and Addy veging out on the couch trying to awake.



Mr. Taylor Baby loves to do everything I do. So when I vaccumm he swiffers. Its cracks us up. He totally makes the biggest effort ever.

This was our christmas card picture. Meant to post this awhile back. But didnt get to it.

Go Team Go

My beautiful Niece Katie is a Franklin County Middle School Cheerleader. I could not have been more excited the night that she called and said she had made the team. We love her dearly at my house. She is such the cheerleader. And that pretty young lady has a birthday coming up in 20 days.

Taylor baby could careless.

This picture below is the answer to my dearest missed friend Tracy. Who asked why don't I ever see your husband in your blog. Thats why.......because you say cheese he makes a goofy smile. Addison does make the picture so pretty though.

Rare

My Mom is it very rare you catch this smile from mom. Isn't she pretty!

My baby hanging out. This is the only way he is happy with Daddy holding him.
The back of our house.
Addison room from the hallway reed calls it pepto bismol.