The fruit doesn't fall far from the tree!

B loves here cheerios and milk. As you can see here, she REALLY loves them. Before you ask, no, I didn't teach her how to drink the milk from the bowl!

Cargo door open.

Time to meet your maker milk!

Down the hatch.

Almost gone.

Delish!

killer baby on the loose!

photo blog

B showing her moves, little house on the prarie style.

Playmates

How to give your dog a kiss while eating cheerios.

1. Get dogs attention.

2. Move in. Notice the partial extension of dog's tongue.

3. Realize mistake as tongue wraps around nose.

4. Flee in panic while cheerios fly from mouth (one on leg and one mid-air hanging from drool)

5. Repeat.

Random pics

swinging with the cousins

um, sliding with the cousins

"But I don't wanna be a redneck!"

Just in time for today's storm, here are some photos of Chance doing what he does best after last week's storm.

Spot prey



Attack!

Go for the throat.

Kill

Respect

I wield an amazing amount of power and respect around the office. So much so that my co-workers made this little gem which they then e-mailed to everyone and posted in our reception area. Nice.

Happy Easter!!!

Peeps are yummy! The first taste...













Mmmm...peeps.












More stickers Mimi?


















B taking a spin in the driveway - wearing her new crocs from Grampa and Nana. Yellow (or Yewoah) is her new favorite color.

Decorating Easter eggs. B was much more talented than Rick and I.












Uncle Darren helping with the final decorations.












You have a little something on your cheek Grammie...

The finished product.

before

A few days ago in our yard.

after

A few shots from Marcy of this morning's storm. Over a foot so far.

her future

Here you see Brynna's first architectural creation, a post-modern skyscraper design in response to global warming, world hunger and daddy's flatulence.

Put that girl to work!

I've been feeling recently that B hasn't been pulling her weight around the house so yesterday while I was putting the gutters back up (grrrrr!) B was tasked with cleaning the sticks from the front yard.

Step one: see stick.

Step two: carefully pick up stick.

Step three: chuck stick into wheelbarrow.
Step four: I forgot to bring a copy of step four in but you wouldn't believe how hilarious it was. Seriously.