Dinos vs. Superheros

Every morning our bathtub gets taken over by boys, plastic toys, and water is everywhere. Epic battles ensue - typically monster trucks, ponies, power rangers, and dinosaurs. This morning, it's Dinosaurs vs. Superheros. I think the Dinos got this.

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That FACE!

Be still my heart.

{#oldest #firstlove}

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Mini Val

Baby Finely looks like Valerie circa 1977. Except with my hair. And my fashion sense.


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{Instagram Cuteness} feet

Brandon took this picture of his feet and added his own filter. Nice work, little man!

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Inside The head of Master Nicholas

Scene: playing in the front room. Brandon screaming about a stupid transformer. {who made these ridiculous toys!!}

Brandon: MOMMY, Fix it!
mommy: I'm putting you in your room, if you don't stop yelling
Brandon: {more screaming and yelling}
Nicky: Brandon, you know, crying only hurts yourself.

Thanks Nick - my first Drama Queen.




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3rd break in 8 Months

This time a broken nose. poor Nickle Pickle.

Nicky was riding his 4 wheeler and "towing" a plastic basketball set behind it with a bungee cord. It snapped and hit him smack in the nose. We are lucky it wasn't his eye. And no more bungee cords!


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Daddy, the Barber

While Luke was home with double Pink Eye, Dan gave him a haircut. Here is the Before and After. Not bad, Daddy! Luke has uncle Franks widows peak and Daddy's tail.




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Commitment

I'm slacking. So much has happened in the last 2 months, I will be so mad if I don't stay on track. I need to "close" out 2012 and start 2013. I'll write more tomorrow. Love you blog. Until the next Adventure!



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Widdle Fingers

Look at those precious widdle fingers
{Luke 20 months, return trip from Grass Valley, Ca}


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Inside the Head of master Nicholas

It's been a while but I haven't forgotten about you blog. And it's been a while since I've posted about my oldests "head"

Scene: bedtime
Nicky: Mom, what are planets made of?
Mom: (uh) well Nicky, planets are made of rock and big balls of gas.
Nicky: like toot gas or gasoline?
Mom: ha, well uh, I guess - Um, both, maybe??
Nicky: must be gasoline because I can't toot a planet.


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