For Christmas, JM gave me the gift of paint! I have been so excited to paint and this past week I finally painted the entire downstairs, by myself because I didn't want to wait any longer. It looks great! I am just not sure how to do the stairwell. Now, on to decorating the walls! ;)
I drove past my childhood home with my mom and kids. I was surprised and pleased to find that our names are still on the lamp post 25 years later. My kids were impressed. My mom had no clue that we vandalized the post. I think I can honestly say that this is the only thing that I have vandalized and my career as a graffiti artist was short-lived. Haha!
It's the middle of March, but the kids go swimming. I don't know how they do it, it is too cold for this mama!
Caleb and I watched from the side lines. That is, until Caleb discovered a puddle and then keeping him dry was a futile effort.
Hannah and Luke are good friends. She looks up to him so much. He is a good leader and example. Joshua is in the background, the stinker wouldn't turn around. He's such a good kid. He loves to laugh and play. He's easy-going and so smart and creative. Hannah is being potty-trained. She's great at pee but has many poopy accidents. :(
The kids enjoyed carrots from Grandma and Papa's garden.
Mercedes has a tradition of taking a warm bath after swimming.
This little lady is growing up too fast. She is responsible and spicy, but she is sweet too. She writes a bunch of love letters to us, and thrives on praise. She is reading so well nowadays and read me a book spontaneously the other night.She missed a whole week of school and had a stack of homework to do. She did it all. All of it! She had such a great attitude.
This is a weekend tradition. We let all of the kids sleep together on the floor.
Caleb was entranced by the lights Papa Mac had on the ceiling. He had purchased a laser light show.
Luke said, "Mom, take a picture with me." So, I did. He loves taking selfies with me. He is my little man and my "protector". He loves "pounding" my kisses in so they don't go away. He's nearly 5, but he loves me so. His favorite song right now is one that changes every night, I ad lib a song about him being a rescue dog. Set to the tune of Gummy Bear.