When it’s hot, the slip and slide brings out the best in everyone.
When it’s hot, the slip and slide brings out the best in everyone.
Leighton loves his dogs. And they love him back.
This sweet girl is eight years old today.
Happy birthday to you Molly. It is wonderful to be your parent and I am grateful for you, your spirit, and what you bring to everyone around you.
Snow day.
No school.
Sleep in.
Sledding.
Snowmen.
Snowballs.
Leighton summed it up best: “This is the best day EVER!”
This girl loves her dogs. In the last year she has really growth to appreciate and enjoy their company, their companionship, and the comfort that they provide. Molly has given them the same, expressing genuine love toward them and giving themĀ attentionĀ every day.
I love watching Molly interact with them, especially how joyous she is and the way that she giggles when she scratches theirĀ magic spots.
This one has been in the draft box for a while. It’s been two months since Leighton turned five years old. That said he is still a five year old boy, and definitely all boy, and everything that comes with that.
He has endless energy (as long as he is fed)Ā andĀ has two speeds –Ā full on orĀ off.
He is rambunctious, but doesn’tĀ enjoy getting real rough with his friends.
He likes steak and detests chicken.
He can belch “like a man”.
He loves heavy metal music, especially Metallica and AC/DC, andĀ gets a smile on his face like you are scratching an itch and it feels real good when it comes on in the truck.
He is incredibly competitive, perhaps too competitive – something we’ll have to work on.
On top of all of these masculine traits, he is also incredibly sweet, loving and gentle. He loves his sister dearly, just as she does. If they keep it up as they do now, they have a long future of having each other ahead.
It’s a blast having a 5 year old boy and I am going to continue enjoying every day of it.
As the saying goes: When in Rome… So when at the Ellensburg rodeo,Ā hats and boots are required.
In earlyĀ May, weĀ jumped on some excellent weather and took the kids camping at Baker Lake.Ā Nothing could have made them happier.
The moment we arrived they wanted to put up the tent and make a fire so that we could have s’mores. We held them off the best we could on the fire and s’mores while ran, jumped, climbed on logs and rocks, threw rocks in the lake,Ā etc. Leighton was besides himself the entire timeĀ with the abundance of sticks and rocks.
We even went for a hike to the Baker River foot bridge. The kids insisted on wearing a backpack and stuffing them full. Along the way,Ā Leighton found more sticks and lots of bugs.Ā Molly found an enormous tree andĀ earned a blister.
If you asked them, I am sure that they would say that there isn’t such a thing as too much camping.
I guess that it is okay to help yourself toĀ the candy jar after youĀ play baseball for hoursĀ duringĀ and are in motion forĀ nearly every other wakingĀ minute during the day.
Our little girl is seven years old. So big and so little all at once. A terrific age indeed. WhileĀ it gives us a view into the future,Ā we still get to enjoy the little kid in her.
This birthday brought a sleep-over party, earrings,Ā pedicures – big girl stuff. She also got aĀ Seahawks sweatshirt, which she has been requesting for monthsĀ so that she can put it on in the evenings “just like dad”. All of this is aĀ reminder to enjoy this time because it is fleeting, and we only get it once.