Showing posts with label D. Show all posts
Showing posts with label D. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Pumpkin Patch Kids...Get It?

Frazier's Pumpkin Patch

So Cute!

The Perfect Pumpkin for Bean.

D had a soccer game to go to after this. We don't let him just walk around dressed like that. His team won 10-0 by the way. Go GOLD RUSH!

LOTS of Pumpkins!

Strike a pose.

Well, maybe not that pose. It looks like Bean is poopin' on a pumpkin.

He's such a good big brother.

A 'Big Brother' sized pumpkin.

A good day.

Monday, October 12, 2009

A Party


We had D's birthday party yesterday, we celebrated at Dave & Buster's. We all had a lot of fun. Sean and I were especially happy to not have to clean up.

Here we all are, on our way to D&B

Bean was sleepy. D, just happy.

The Handsome Hubs.

Moi.


We arrived a little early but the kids entertained themselves with games.

The Birthday Boy.

Daddy's clone. She perked up once we got to D&B.

The boys. We invited a few girls but none of them came.

The hubs, on napkin patrol. I'm guessing.

He had fun.

The cake. I guess there's no point in calling him "D" when his name is clearly printed on the cake. :) We didn't have a theme so we just went with his (current) favorite movie.

Singing, Happy Birthday to You...

We were able to rack in almost 2,000 tickets for him and his sis. They both picked stuffed animals. What a surprise.

Thank you to everyone who came.

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

The Spice of Life

I looked through all of D's photos yesterday and pulled out a few (ok more like 35), to share in my last post. After looking through them I remembered how free spirited & silly he is, or once was.

He's growing up and there's a few things that've changed.

His shorts have to go down to is knees. Preferably right past his knees.

No kissies or "I Love You's" in front of his friends.

Instead of making silly faces in pics, he chuckin' the deuce.

AND

the other day he picked out an $89.99 pair of shoes. KIDS SHOES! $89.99! Ge'ez. What happened to being satisfied with a $.99 toy or diggin' the cheap properly priced shoes at Target?

Anyway, this post is sort of umm...sporadic.

My BIG baby is growing up and my little baby was born with the attitude of a 16 year old.

The Hubs and I have been trying to think of a good name for Bean when she's in one of her moods. I think I've found it.

Spice

She brings it. Everyday. No matter how I feel about it.

Tuesday, July 7, 2009

Puppy Love