Heaven Help Us!
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My sweet little Kyle is now 3. Although it seems as if he's been 3 forever. Such a bright little boy. So full of imagination and quite passionate about most things. He loves any animal and always makes sure there's a mommy or daddy and a baby. If there isn't, he'll find something to pretend. Oh yea, and he can turn just about anything into being Buzz Light-ear.
Who couldn't love that face! Oh, I could just kiss it all the time! Uncle Darin made this crown for him and days later, he still has it on whenever he can. He has even tried to sleep in it!
The homemade pizzas. YUM! The boys got to make there own little pizzas. Which was a hit. I'm working on a Nora friendly pizza. If anyone knows of a crust w/o wheat, soy, dairy, egg, potato... I think that would be enough of a birthday gift for her!


We didn't feel the need to fill our house with more big plastic items. And since our kids love to pretend to cook and now have new aprons and equipment (thanks Grandma Suzanne!) Pat decided to build them a kitchen with left over boxes from our move. Fully designed with a microwave, fridge (w/shelving) oven, sink (w/faucet) and pantry shelves. What a COOL dad!
Here's June Pie. We like her still. Even though she's been quite cranky lately and not letting us sleep much. She smiles and coos and all is forgotten...until the next night when it starts all over. We sure do love our babies! We feel so blessed and grateful! Even though we are surrounded in chaos most of the time, we wouldn't have it any other way.
How many families have to have a prayer chart so their kids won't fight over who's turn it is? And I don't mean, "it's not my turn! I said it last!" Its more like this, "Its my turn today! Not yours!" How cool is that? And that their favorite FHE activity is having pretend church. Now if only that would carry over till Sunday. I love their sweet testimonies and their tender understanding of what is important in life. Their unwavering love and Christlike forgiveness. I'm working on living up to that. There are many reasons I could feel discouraged or weighed down in this life...but I don't. Because I choose to be a mom. I choose to be happy and have hope and faith. Aren't choices wonderful?