Last month was our 3rd anniversary and as is becoming tradition, we spent the weekend at Tahoe to celebrate. Our anniversary weekend always consists of doing absolutely nothing which is really quite nice. Many times last weekend, I found myself comparing this anniversary to our first, when Riley was exactly the same age as Emily is this year. Boy was life different. Our baby boy had just turned 5 months old. He was sleeping through the night-12 hours-and we had figured out how to take care of him. We felt like we could conquer the world! This year, we just felt tired. Don't get me wrong-we are very happy. Very happy, and very tired. Anyways, here are some pictures from this year at the lake and some from our first anniversary too.
Friday, March 26, 2010
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Emily and the Skunk
Once upon a time
there was a pretty pretty princess
who was minding her own business
eating her breakfast
when suddenly
she heard something she had never heard before
a song
she paused
she looked for the source of the song
but could not find it
so she went back to eating
after she finished
she sat up
and in front of her was a large skunk
what on earth is that?
she thought to herself
and then it started singing
it was singing that song
she grabbed for it
i want that!
i want that now!
wait....i dont really like this thing
or do i?
hmmm what else is there to do...
Monday, March 15, 2010
This Morning
7am
Me: Good Morning Riley!
Riley: Good Morning Momma! Nice to meet you!
7:30am
As I'm looking under the bathroom sink for something, I pull out an old
makeup bag. Riley picks it up and walks out of the bathroom with it. Shouts
from the bedroom.
Riley: Momma! I don't know where my backpack is. Do you know where my backpack is?
Me: It's in your closet
Riley:Oh, Ok!
Riley finds me in the kitchen.
Riley:I can't do it all by self me! Can you help me?
(zip the backpack. the makeup bag is inside)
I hold the backpack so he can zip it up
Riley: Thank you! Can you help me put it on?
I help him put it on his back
Riley: I'm ready for school now. I'm going to school.
I have no idea where all this is coming from. I'm just along for the ride at this point.
Riley walks to the front door.
Riley: Mom, can you open the door for me?
I do.
As the door opens, the sun hits Riley in the face.
Riley: The Sun! Sunny sunny sunny! (pause) Mom, I need a hat.
Let me pause at this point and explain that it has been cloudy and cold here
for the last week so we have told him he can't go outside to play until the sun comes out.
Hence his excitement over seeing the sun.
Riley looks outside again, puts his foot out to take a step. Pauses. Puts his foot back inside
Riley:Mom! But I don't have shoes on!
Me:Well, let's go get your shoes and hat on.
We do.
Back to the front door.
Riley:Mom, I need my squirt gun!
(Riley found dave's old squirt gun yesterday and
thinks it's pretty much the best thing ever made)
We find his squirt gun and refill it with water. To the door again.
This time we make it outside.
Riley walks down the sidewalk a bit and squirts his gun.
6 or 7 minutes later
Riley: Momma, my fingers are cold! (In a shaky voice)
I want to go inside now.
I'm not going to school anymore.

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