Thursday, September 17, 2009

Who is that little boy?

Could it really be Kyle? Our rebel-rouser mop head?


WHAT HAPPENED?!

He's been asking and asking to get his hair cut short so he can have "spikes like dad"

We've been dreading it. Why?

What's the big deal, right? He's a 3 year old boy!


But his hair...its Kyle!

He loves it.
I'm working on getting used to it.

Lets think positive for a minute: And at least now its easier to clean him up after playing in the dirt and mud! He hated getting his hair washed and combed. So we won't have to worry about that for awhile.

Problems: now we have to get it cut more than 3 times a year!

ONE


ONE



Sweet Little J.P.




We just really like her. Such a sweet and loving little girl.

Quiet
Mischievous
Loves to eat paper
Observant




We love our little red head!


Thursday, September 3, 2009

It has come to my attention

that I almost killed my family. And the missionaries. If you'll remember the (peach pit )

according to wikipedia: As with many other members of the rose family, peach seeds contain cyanogenetic glycosides, including amygdalin (note the subgenus designation: Amygdalus). These substances are capable of decomposing into a sugar molecule and hydrogen cyanide gas. While peach seeds are not the most toxic within the rose family, that dubious honor going to the bitter almond, large doses of these chemicals from any source are hazardous to human health.


oops!

*we're all fine and healthy...it was just ONE pit*