This year was Daniel's first Halloween. He was a little hesitant at first but once he realized what was going in the bucket, he was all in.
Ready to trick-or-treat
A rare picture of the three of us:
Tate, Daniel, Ellie and Andrew
Daniel's very first house:
He already looks like a pro:
On his way to a fire?
Candy...yes!
He could barely carry his bucket but would not let anyone else touch it.
He looks sooo tired:
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
Preschool Party
Treats
Thursday, October 28, 2010
The price of sanity
I paid my kids to go to sleep. I'd love to tell you that I'm not proud of this but I am. Really proud. Because it worked. Really worked.
I made little penny cans and gave them each 5 cents to go to bed. I told them that each time they got out of bed or did something that caused me to have to go into their room, I would take a penny out of their can. Andrew was so excited! He called out to me a few times and asked me to come talk to him. I told him that I would love to talk to him but I would have to take a penny. His response? "Never mind, mama."
My kids went to sleep on their own two nights in a row. For 10 cents. Money well spent.
I made little penny cans and gave them each 5 cents to go to bed. I told them that each time they got out of bed or did something that caused me to have to go into their room, I would take a penny out of their can. Andrew was so excited! He called out to me a few times and asked me to come talk to him. I told him that I would love to talk to him but I would have to take a penny. His response? "Never mind, mama."
My kids went to sleep on their own two nights in a row. For 10 cents. Money well spent.
Wednesday, October 27, 2010
Oh my
Sometimes, I'm not even sure what to say when Daniel eats. It's amazing and terrible all at the same time.
He no longer lets me put the taco insides into a bowl for him. He insists on using a shell.
Andrew insisted that I also take his picture (even though he may be the neatest eater under the age of 5 this side of the Mississippi).
He no longer lets me put the taco insides into a bowl for him. He insists on using a shell.
Andrew insisted that I also take his picture (even though he may be the neatest eater under the age of 5 this side of the Mississippi).
Friday, October 22, 2010
Two goofs
Thursday, October 21, 2010
Scooter
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