Time goes by

So thinking of how fast time goes by (see post below) It made me realize just how much you forget. Although you tell yourself you'll never forget, things get erased, or replaced with time. So once in a while (since this is the closest thing to a journal I have) I'm going to post something that I don't ever want to forget.

Today we were at Jeff Jenkins Farwell luncheon. E and L were jumping on the trampoline together, playing with balls. Every time L would drop his ball, E would jump off the trampoline and give it back to him. E is such a good brother! I know they have their bad times, but the love there is WAY more than the dislike!!! I hope it lasts.

Something I don't want to forget about L, is the way his tounge goes in his cheek. If he is being shy, or if he's done something he's proud of, he'll stick his tounge in his cheek and give a little smirk, avert his head and eyes. One day, hopefully, I'll get a picture of that, it's my favorite face he makes (Besides his big grin!)

Old Pictures

I was looking through old pictures and wondering where the time had gone! My sweet little boys are growing up. I am so greatful that I have pictures to document the time gone by. Here are some older pictures ( ok, just a year or so so not THAT old! )

Picture a day for March

I did a little better in March. Posting late, but the Pictures are there!

Want some cake?

I did. I wanted Angel Food Cake so bad I could taste it! So I made one before work. And Let me tell you, my whole shift ALL I could think of was that cake. So I come home, Everything LOOKS normal, I go say goodnight to the boys and then I go for some cake. And this is what I found



NO CAKE!!!!!!

What happened, you ask?



He happened.
He tried to tell me that Logan wanted a piece, knocked the cake off the counter, and Fisher ate it all. I believed him for a second, only because that could really happen, but then, again. I WANTED CAKE!!! THAT BETTER NOT HAVE HAPPENED!!!Lucky for him, he just hid the cake.
He happened a few days before April 1st, so I've GOT to get him back somehow. . .