Parker waving

Here are just a few pictures of the kids . Some cute and some so funny you will wonder where they came from. Here is a picture of Briley. I looked at this picture and wondered where my little girl went. She looks so grown up. Not like a 3 year old. In a way it makes me sad.Parker is getting so curious now. He is crawling like crazy to every corner and getting into everything. I guess it is what you want but sometimes it drives me crazy because I cannot keep up with him. But he sure is cute!

Briley loves the 4-wheelers. Any time they come out she is all over it. She knows how to make them go. You have to be careful if you let her drive because she pushes the gas to go, and it go's.

Parker loves bath time. When ever I go in to clean the tub no matter where he is he hears the water running and he comes a runnin' . He is a water baby just like his sister. Look at those chubby little ankles.

Briley and one of her bestest friends Nicole.

I swear Briley was a 1 1/2 years old before she could see through the screen door. Parker has been able to for about a month now without standing on his tippy toes.

Beware of the next couple pictures do not laugh too hard. Briely found her goggles and was wearing them everywhere. First she was on her rocking horse with her crown of course.

Then we made a cake for Andrew's Birthday and of course she had to wear them. You never know when cake batter will splatter and get into your eyes. Always wear safety goggles when making cakes. Look how the goggles squish her cheeks and make then look so squishy.

My happy boy. He sees the camera and has to try to touch it.

Briley and Parker playing in the blankets. Briley was making Parker laugh.
I love that sound, it is on of the best sounds in the world.

fun with tupperware

As you can see it is always fun to play in the tupperware drawer. This was always a favorite for Briely when she was this age. And is looks like it is still. I will open the drawer for Parker to play in while I am in the kitchen or cleaning to keep him occupied. One day I heard laughing and giggling so I checked on the kiddos and this is what I found. Briely was "making tomato soup" and was feeding it to Parker. He would taste the spoon every time it would come near his mouth. Then he would wait patiently for her to dip it in the container and feed him some more. Good thing he is too young to realize there was nothing there. I think that maybe he kept hoping that there would be something on the spoon that would actually taste. It was really fun to watch them play together.

Parker so happy, waiting for sister to feed him some more

Parker eager to taste what is on the spoon

What a good Big Sister

catch up for now

Okay so I know that it has been a long time since I posted last. I was told by my friend Wendy that I need to update more often. Well here is a quick post of what we have been up to. Two weeks ago Andrew got his tonsils out and his deviated septum fixed. We have heard nightmares on recovery for adults with this procedure. So naturally I was a little nervous, actually a lot nervous. Men are sissy's when it comes to being sick, or hurt. I know all you men would like to denie it but all of us women know the truth. Andrew actually recovered very quickly and very manly! He was not too bad. He was quick to drink and did everything the doctors said. He was very good and not too needy or pathetic. I am very proud of him and for his recovery. I on the other hand just about died from exhaustion. Between two kids and a sick man, I had lack of sleep up the wazoo. Other than that Briely has been enjoying going to Seven Peaks, she is getting quite the little tan. Right now Briley's new thing is going around saying "I am a pig, frog, and cow. Oink, Ribbit, Mooo, Oink, Ribbit, Mooo." It is really cute. Parker's gums are swollen, one is purple from teething. He has four coming in right now, two on top and two on bottom. Poor little guy. In fact his first tooth on the bottom popped through yesterday. Watch out everyone I think he is going to be a bitter like his sister.