Thursday, May 10, 2012

Sweet Relief

I see little white spots on his bottom gum! There a whole lot of drooling and hand chewing going on!

"Ahhhh! Thanks Mom for the frozen blue thingy!" - Carter age 3 1/2 months



Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Two Stud Muffins!


I have two stud muffins!  The top picture is Morgan and the bottom two are Carter


Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Big Mess

I told Morgan to play in his room while I put the baby to bed. Yikes!


Strange Thought for the Day

Who decided that prehistoric animals make a great theme for all things boy? We have blankets, outfits, bibs and sippy cups covered in dinosaurs.  I guess it just as easily could have been any other animal. How about an emu or a sloth? Or... honey badger!


Saturday, May 5, 2012

Camp Momanmee!

Morgan's preschool hosts a special mother-son date night each year for preK and K.  This year's theme was  Camp Momanmee.  They really put in a lot of hard work and did an outstanding job. GG came over to stay with baby Carter so that Dad could hit up his favorite place, Buffalo Wild Wings, while Morgan and took off for our special night.  This is the second time that she's watched Carter for me and the second time that I've been away from him.  Carter did great!

We arrived and were ushered to a stage decorated with a bunch of Christmas trees, huge tent and fake campfire.  They also had one of those silly vignettes where you poke your head through a hole for a picture.  So, we had our photos taken there and then joined everyone for dinner.  Then, the Critterman came.  He has an 18 year old tarantula!  ICK!  Evidently the females live 30 years and the males live 5 years.  So, female is the way to go if you have to be born a tarantula.  After the Critterman they divided everyone up into four groups and we were off to different stations.  We had a bug hunt, bounce houses, camping bingo, made s'mores (Morgan called them snores), went on a flashlight hike in the dark and painted wooden snakes. The kids were all given bags and earned merit badges with each completed station. Then, we all joined back up to sing songs to the pastor's guitar around the campfire and hear a story.

 The pastor mentioned that he might be a little afraid to go home because his wife and daughter were out of town.  His talk focused around praying to God for help.  So, he said that he would pray to God for help.  Afterwards, Morgan went up to him to tell him a Bible verse we learned a while back, "Fear not, for I am with you.".  It's somewhere in Issiah.  Morgan was trying to reassure him.  How precious!

I'm using a Blogger app from my phone and I can't figure out how to reorient these photos.  So, until I figure that out... crank your head sideways!