H did this several times when the baby was smaller. It just makes me laugh!!
08 August 2013
07 August 2013
Portraits and a Quote
Today was day two of my big kids being really into painting. They do really well by themselves once I get them set up. Today they wanted to be set up JUST SO, looking out the window.
They wanted to paint a portrait of the baby, so I set her on the balcony for awhile.
H could get a good view of her from the seat at his artists’ table. That’s exactly how he wanted it.
She was a willing subject.
And this was his final painting! Not bad, eh? He got the chair and the face and the three flowers on her shirt, etc.
Proud boy. Proud Mama.
Girlie did one too. I would call hers a more abstract interpretation?
Also, while they were sitting next to each and having a ball painting and doing this and that, I overheard them discussing the drying time of their paintings..
“Wow! That dried as quick as a fig!” H said.
“Yeah… as quick as a fig!!” N agreed.
Um, whaaaaat? I have no idea. But I like them so much.
06 August 2013
Phone Dump
Please enjoy the following randomness from my phone (mostly the past month…)
Ice cream with Grandma.
I love being a Mama.
Some shaving cream creation fun that my Sis pinterested and the kids loved.
It’s never too early.
Poor Lil’ A’s first swim. Water was a tad cold and all I put in the water was her tiny foot. Sorry baby.
Hamburger Inn!!!
She’s got the touch.
Baby loves her Daddy. So much.
Oh yes I did.
Trailer ride with Poppi through the woods. I loved it as much as the kids.
My little fishies. Indeed, they are my children.
Can’t get enough.
The end.
03 August 2013
Blue Eyed Beauty
On The Road
Soooo I dream of having a routine again, which provides time occasionally to do things like, I don’t know… post a proper blog post? Maybe with a picture?!
01 August 2013
Goodbye Tours–Greek Club
Mikey occasionally would play soccer at The Greek Club with a group of friends. The kids and I would often go along just for something to do. It was kinda of green and there was space to run!
I clearly remember this day…
…when H was just a babe and we took a picnic and sat under a tree and I watched my boy eat a banana by himself for the first time and thought to myself how grown-up it made him look to be eating a banana all by himself.
And here he is again, four years later, growing up for sure!
It was especially wonderful to go during the winter when sweatshirts were necessary. I’d often chat with a friend and the kids would often play in the dirt.
Or find trash…
…fill it with dirty things…
…and be really happy and cute about it.
When the grown-ups were done playing, Mike would take our kids out there to kick the ball around a little.
We went one last time.
To say goodbye Greek Club.