Prince
Darn that red-eye.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
Trunk-or-Treating with Abuela
Halloween pics #1 2008
Since my mom worked really, really hard on these costumes, I'm going to put lots of pictures of them. So, buckle up. Here's the first batch, taken at my parten'ts church Halloween party.
Princess I
Queen D
Prince P
The Royal Court
Princess I
Queen D
Prince P
The Royal Court
From G'ma and G'pa
The pics are in the reverse order that I put them in. Is anyone else having that problem with blogger? It'll be like those preschool/young elementary school exercises where you have to figure out the sequence of the story. But since I've already told you that it's in reverse, you'll have to question your mental capabilities if you can't figure it out. ;)
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
More Impossible Acres
If you look close enough, you'll see all my 3 kids. In the next pic, you'll be able to just barely see his arm waving "hi."
Yes, more October
This time it was I.'s turn.
She found a great pumpkin that she loved, only we found that it had started rotting already. :(
But she was happy with her new choice!
Monday, November 17, 2008
More October
It was great to see the Calders! We feel privileged that they stopped by during their busy visit to CA. 
P. actually found a stuffed animal that he latched on to. That was a surprise! Thankfully it was free, or else I wouldn't have known how to seperate him from his "Lamb" (or Lamby--or whatever Bath and Body Works calls it). He loves sleeping with her at bedtime, and he'll occasionally take her with him places.
D. and her friend love being silly together. They live in the building over from us, and they're in the same Kindergarten class together.
I'm still in October
P. walked around the pumpkin patch, picked up a pumpkin, walked around, threw the pumpkin on the ground, picked up a different one, threw that one on the ground, etc., until he found this one. He picked it, turned right around and walked right out of the pumpkin patch. I guess he has his own methods.
He decided one day that he didn't want to leave the house without wearing the R2-D2 "hat." (it was left over from the awesome costume my mom made D. when she was little) He wore it everywhere that day, including picking up I. from school (notice he's wearing her backpack). Did I ever mention how he freaks out if anyone else tries to bring in I.'s backpack? The moment she steps out of class, he insists on carrying it himself (he did this all of last year, too). Sometimes people tell him what a strong boy he is, other people laugh, and some people look at me like I'm a child slave-driver.
D.'s first field trip (well, in Elementary school, anyway). They went to the pumpkin patch, and the battery in my camera died. Waaaaah for me. :(
He decided one day that he didn't want to leave the house without wearing the R2-D2 "hat." (it was left over from the awesome costume my mom made D. when she was little) He wore it everywhere that day, including picking up I. from school (notice he's wearing her backpack). Did I ever mention how he freaks out if anyone else tries to bring in I.'s backpack? The moment she steps out of class, he insists on carrying it himself (he did this all of last year, too). Sometimes people tell him what a strong boy he is, other people laugh, and some people look at me like I'm a child slave-driver.
D.'s first field trip (well, in Elementary school, anyway). They went to the pumpkin patch, and the battery in my camera died. Waaaaah for me. :(
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