Still my favorite game

Mother time

Friday afternoon was spent at Dentaville with my daughter. They brought out 'special' juice and told me to prepare to see which drunk face she would put on, meanwhile the parents around me share their stories of children trying to catch butterflies and others who scream hysterically . I now know that my daughter is a silly drunk who can not move her legs. Pretty funny stuff. Needless to say we will be better about brushing our teeth.

 

Thank goodness for the ipad to calm her down. We had to listen to the sound effects of her game over the stereo.

Saturday was spent with the oldest at a church act. We participated in a canned food drive, made scarves and headbands out of old tshirts and learned more on using things until they have had it. 

Then off to dinner and a show! We love the earth day movies put out every year!

 

 

It was a great weekend to be these rascals' mother.

What living with the Jones' would be like. .

  

He is all growed up. Bring on the terrible twos..which seem to have already started. ( He was given the nickname 'Beast' in his church class last week. )

 So I stopped at the place with the sign M on the building for his birthday dinner. The sign that makes my son yell,"french fry!" every time we pass it. I love my little man. . . .and his two passengers.

Egg time

Spring Preserve/Spring Break

 Our first time at the Spring Preserve. The girl's participated in the lady bug release and overall I was very impressed with the place. We enjoyed the fresh air. . . . .

 Some history. . . .

 and my favorite part was the junk art throughout the place.

 The bird show was a big hit! We just happened to sit in the middle where they fly close to your head. It was pretty funny! The only warning they had was to close your mouth if they fly to the ceiling. Haha. Definitely a lot of fun!

More than a bracelet . . .

. . It is because of sister love. Because I hear giggling in my backseat and secrets being shared. Because it made me cry. So grateful.

I asked her to crack the egg. Didn't think I had to specify where to make sure it landed. Got my exercise in laughing!

Still trying, Little stubborn guy.

Yes, we have a realtor. . .

When you go looking for houses, you fall in love with things inside of each one and you step farther back from things you don't wish to be near. You put offers on houses only to be outbid with cash offers. And wait and wait until you become lucky. It is going to be fun