Dancarella

Give a girl a medal. Emmy's dance recital was a little different this year but wonderful for the parents. She and one other girl performed and then we went home. Both sets of grandparents came and all the brothers. She was very cute and is actually greatly improved from last year. I would even go so far as to say she is a good little dancer.

ONE!

I can hardly believe he is one. He is such a sweet boy! I love every minute of him.

Brotherly Love ish

Wesley would rather play but I made him...

Baby Girl

Before I know it she will be all grown up and I want her to make she picks a man just like her daddy!

Guilt

I am feeling guilty or more accurately sad that this morning this woke up looking:



Like this:


With a voice that sounds like the broken squek toy from Toy Story!
I will enjoy every minute of loving and cuddling my snot nose little Bob!

Bored

That's right I am bored. Don't get me wrong, I have a millions things I could or should be doing, but I am having trouble finding my purpose today. So, I think I will post a picture and let it be my accomplishment for the day.



And now that I am accomplished, I will go crack a soda and hope for greater inspiration.

Sunday with Purpose

I started Sunday with a purpose, I mean besides being on time for 1:00 church. I decided we would get the kids all ready early and snap some pictures for a Christmas card. Early could be pushing it but we did snap some quick photos and under the circumstances I am quit pleased. So for the two people that actually read my blog here is our attempt at spreading cheer, Merry Christmas!






How did I forget the baby? I don't know but I will get one and he to can spread the cheer!