Saturday, April 30, 2011

Jump, jump

Our newest toy in our back yard is a LARGE trampoline. The girls have a blast on it. And I look forward to many hours of fun that the whole family will have. LOVE the smiles.

Sun bright

Years, and years ago it was me sitting in front of this very toy plucking the little pegs in and making beautiful artwork. I have now passed it down to Kaitlin after finding it at my mom and dads. Light bright....or to Kaitlin sun bright.

Thursday, April 7, 2011

Talkin and chap stick

We just had new neighbors move in. And lucky for us they also have kids very similar in age as Kaitlin and Sarah. We spent a few minutes in their house playing. On our way out Kaitlin found some chap stick....and was enthralled. The only way I could get her to leave without a huge fight was giving her some chap stick of her own. Oh my. She likes the stuff and all over herself. The following pictures are of Kaitlin talking on the phone with my mom (Granny) with her SKITTLES chap stick all over.

This little piggy....tails.



Panty morning

I put Sarah in one morning last week. No accidents! I put Sarah on the potty months ago and she was using it 2-3 times a day. I however have slacked off. She is still a baby. But she was pretty excited to be wearing panties just like her sis sis Kaitlin.
Toothy smile I asked Sarah to show me her panties, this is what I got. Little attitude model.



Monday, April 4, 2011

Anything and everything is a toy

Those of you who have been to my house know i have a huge pantry....which means it needs to be cleaned out often. So I was cleaning and came across a box of pancake mix with 1/2 a cup left in the box. Turn my back and Kaitlin is covered in it head to toes, yep all over her face and even in her mouth. But I let her play for awhile because really what was the harm. She had fun. Her toes got covered and then were tracked all over the carpet and the lino. Good thing it was floor day.See the cup, yep she was mixing it and making pancakes of her own.

More trouble...aka Sarah


It doesn't matter how many times I say NO or STOP, Sarah's hands are in the toilet as much as possible....even with pee in the toilet. Yuck. Oh dear.