Showing posts with label Noah. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Noah. Show all posts

Saturday, September 11, 2010

Picture Post

Silly Gooses
Last night we were struck with a nasty, nasty stomach bug. I kept having flashbacks to this one only this time I was sick at the same time as my little Wyatt. Myron and Rylie soon followed. We have had a pititful, yet restful Friday but rather then share to many details of our late night family time in the bathroom here are some cute pictures from this week. I would much rather look at those myself!
Helping Paint Jay and Allison's house.


Rylie has her own special make-up bag at Allison's.
Aint she purty


Grace and Noah

Do I really need a caption other then
"Goldfish in my train"

Rylie is so excited now that Grace likes to play dress-up with her.

Friday, September 03, 2010

Week One.


I do not know what to do with just one child. Poor Wyatt. Today we took Rylie to school and he came home looking for her. Nothing I could do consoled him. He finally gave up and we cuddled and watched Clifford the Big Red Dog.

This week we started full on FunHouse. Grace came MTW because her Pop-Pa was in town. Plus Noah's mama started school so he started his MTW with us too. Needless to say Wyatt has had plenty to entertain him until today. Our house has been very very busy, but in a most fabulous way. The kids get along great together and are just enjoying some fun time. Wyatt immediately started sharing his trains and trucks with Noah. I think he was ready for a little guy friend. Grace remembered  and asked several time Noah's bottle and baby food. It cracks me up she remembers that! But gives him gentle pats on the head beacuse she knows he is a baby. And Noah is just wanting to follow the others around and play play play. He seems pretty happy to be here and that makes me feel great.


Rylie,as you can see from previous posts, started her school year and is having.a.blast. We were both [Rylie and myself] ready for it to start. We have been butting heads the last few weeks and I knew I wasn't stimulating her enough. Plus, she was starting to act like the "almost-two year olds". Don't get me started on the screaming! Although we had a fabulous summer she was just ready to be back with other kids her age. She really missed her friends and comes home at lunch so refreshed. Its good for a mama's heart.