The sundress mentioned in the previous post is pretty popular around here. She truly wears it every day. And pulls it out of the wash if I try to sneak it in.
Reading to her dog, Marley. Her fake dog. The real dog, Ollie is ignoring her.
This little girl is allergic to cinnamon. This was her face after cinnamon and sugar sprinkled on oatmeal. Eeeek!
We are back in swim lessons for the swimming pools in our future.
This boy had strep. Again. And didn't eat for days. McDonalds usually does the trick. He may have had it for too many days in a row. We are trying to fatten him back up.
This one needs no fattening, although she does need to learn how to drink her yogurt.
On Thursdays, I have Ava all alone while everyone else is in school. We had a bagel date one morning before her music class which she loves.
One Saturday we tried ice skating with our friends. She needed to wear her tutu for when she did her spins. Haaaaa. Our conversation the whole drive there entailed words like: hard, so hard, you will fall, it is frustrating, it takes a long time to get good, it is hard.
He was so mad it was hard and that he was not good.
She fell all over the place and popped back up again and again.
He got 'better' after a few rounds.
Elijah and Grady watching the big boys play hockey.
On Fridays we don't have much scheduled usually so she loves to paint. She paints her hands like Miss Rhonda does at preschool.
While Lainey paints, Grady has been a Lego maniac. He got lots for Christmas and a bin of Legos that he could be creative with. He's put them all together.
Now, if only I could have my dining room table back....
New Year's resolutions are going really well around here. I have some cute little trainers who are really into exercising with mom.
Oh Ava. She used to love clothes and wearing coats and boots and all things. Now she likes to be naked at all times. I think she should potty train herself. Asap. She's the third, shouldn't she get on that?
She has strong opinions, this one. I guess they all do at this age.
She's kind of my favorite right now.
She's either screaming for a marshmallow or milky.
Clearly.

