Monday, April 13, 2009
Thursday, April 09, 2009
Monday, April 06, 2009
Thursday, April 02, 2009
Friday, March 27, 2009
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
red-handed...
Gabe got up first this morning and asked for oatmeal. I made the mistake of leaving the tupperware full of brown sugar on the counter when I went back into my bedroom to check my email before the other boys woke up. When I came back into the kitchen, Gabe had the container in front of him and a spoon in his hand. He looked at me like a deer in headlights! He was waiting for my reaction. Then he said "I'm doing nuffing in my mouth". I about rolled on the floor! And I must admit, he gets it honest. I love to sneak a taste of brown sugar. Yum!
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Friday, March 20, 2009
Saturday, March 14, 2009
One last belly shot

Thursday, March 12, 2009
no training wheels!!!
My big boy Isaiah mastered riding his bike without training wheels today! He has been practicing just gliding and balancing for the past few days. Today he went ahead and put his feet up on the pedals and off he went! He was immediately able to start and stop by himself. He looks like he's been doing it all his life! And the proud grin on his face makes a Mommy and Daddy feel like a million bucks!
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
the mind of a 3 year old
The other day, Isaiah asked for a grilled cheese sandwich. Unsure of what that was, Gabe still decided he wanted to try one, but he wanted "boy cheese". It was so cute listening to Isaiah try to explain it to Gabe. Precious moments...
Monday, March 02, 2009
Sunday, March 01, 2009
Friday, February 27, 2009
Happy Birthday Gabriel!
My little Gabe is turning 3 tomorrow!!! Yesterday, we met his cousins and friends at the park since it was in the 60's and mostly sunny. The wind was a bit much at times, but overall we had a great time. As you can see, I think Gabe enjoyed being the birthday boy...






I cannot put into words the grief that I feel knowing that I will not have one of these pictures at Luke's birth. My heart is so broken.
I cannot put into words the grief that I feel knowing that I will not have one of these pictures at Luke's birth. My heart is so broken.
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