Lane was all party animal during all of the birthday events yesterday. He was really into all of it--as if he knew all of the hullabaloo was for him. The twins seemed lethargic on their first birthday compared to him. He was all smiles, posed for the camera, went after every gift, and dug right into his cake. We bought a small cake and ice cream and still had most of it leftover. It interesting all of the silly traditions we have to celebrate birthdays. The kids loved it. I am glad we only have to do it twice a year. Thank goodness the twins share a birthday.
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Friday, May 22, 2009
Moon Sand with Grandma
Lane and Isabella
Thursday, May 21, 2009
I see your hiny...all white and shiny....
This story starts out with my father-in-law telling me, "So I was in the shower this morning..." It's not something you want to visual first thing in the morning. However, there's more.
He continues: I had just finished up and was using the squeege to clean the sides of the shower. (What a great husband.) My behind was facing the shower door as I bent down to finish the lower part of the walls. When I stood up, I turned around and saw two smiling faces staring at me. How long they had been there, I do not know!
Madison and Porter had snuck into his room. They are always so excited to see Grandpa. They were patiently waiting for him to finish. Nothing like an audience.
He continues: I had just finished up and was using the squeege to clean the sides of the shower. (What a great husband.) My behind was facing the shower door as I bent down to finish the lower part of the walls. When I stood up, I turned around and saw two smiling faces staring at me. How long they had been there, I do not know!
Madison and Porter had snuck into his room. They are always so excited to see Grandpa. They were patiently waiting for him to finish. Nothing like an audience.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
So about Lane...
He can say two words. His first word was "hot." I've never heard of a kid having "hot" as his first word. He actually knows what it means. He says hot when we walk by the stove, oven, or dishwasher. He can almost sign hot. Actually he can't, but I know what he is doing when he does it. His second word is "Da-da." But he doesn't quite know what it means. He is starting to put it with Brant, but not all the way.
He loves to unplug everything. If something is plugged in--he takes it out. Maybe he is worried about conserving energy.
I started weaning him two days ago. He only breastfeeds in the morning. He has not really even resisted. Although yesterday, he started grabbing at my shirt and signing "eat." Usually, if he does that I get him something to eat and he forgets about nursing. He never really took to the bottle or pacifier. I guess that is good. I did try. But at least now I don't have to worry about getting him off of those things. Dona gave me an idea to just try sippy-cups. He has not minded that. He also likes cold milk--not warm. He still only has his four top and four bottom teeth.
He loves girl babies more than boys. I don't know how he can tell the difference. He loves his cousin Isabella so much. He will love on her, play next to her, and just want to be around her.
He has been walking for awhile now and is starting to try to run. It is very cute. He is also a big climber. He actually figured out how to climb up on the kitchen counter. It was amazing. He took a little step stool and pushed it over to the bar stool. He climbed on that and then got on the barstool. Then, he climbed up on the counter. I couldn't believe it.
He still takes two naps a day. One at 8:30 a.m. and one at 2 p.m. He sleeps for a couple of hours on both naps. He goes to bed at 8 p.m.
He also has a massive temper. It's funny, because his usual disposition is happy, likes to tease, and be funny. But, when he gets mad, he'll let you know.
Of course everyone says this, but I can't believe how fast the last year has gone by. It doesn't seem that long ago I was taking him home from the hospital. I am glad for the milestones we have reached, but sad that his first year of life has already passed.
Back in Vegas
Sleeping angels
Cousins...the Framptons
Horses in the backyard
Thursday, May 14, 2009
The Framptons visit Mt. Pleasant

Aaahh...it feels so good to have my blogging updated.

Madi and Porter


This is Lane

Early Mother's Day Flowers

My pictures are here

Wednesday, May 13, 2009
Ramblings in the country
I've had so many pictures I want to put up--but I need to find my camera cord. I guess I can catch up on my writing.
The kids have enjoyed the outdoors here. They have so much land to roam around on. They do get very dirty by the end of the day. I think I am going to take Bobbi's suggestion and put them in swimsuits all summer. Then, I can spray them down before they come in.
Mom "gave" Madison her cat. She has decided to call it Kittyhawk--"Kitty" for short. When Mom mentioned it to her, she wanted to go straight Mom's house and get the cat right then and there. I told her she had to wait until morning and we would pick up the cat, litter box, and food in the morning. Sure enough, first thing in the morning, that's what she wanted to do.
She has been so excited about the cat. She has kept her fed. Madison was a little upset when the cat accidently scratched her. She wasn't sure she wanted to keep her. I tried explaining that cats and dogs were different. When grandma needed the cat back to catch a mouse, Madison was very curious. Grandma made the comment, "That cat is a great mouser!" Madi was very proud of her cat and told everyone, "My cat is a mouser!" She couldn't wait to tell her Dad on the phone about her mouser.
Uncle Corey was driving the backhoe and moving horse manure for fertilizer. The kids got to ride on the tractor. They were very excited about it.
Their Frampton cousins came down for a couple of days. They had so much fun playing with them. Porter was the only boy with four girls. He didn't seem to notice or mind.
The kids have enjoyed the outdoors here. They have so much land to roam around on. They do get very dirty by the end of the day. I think I am going to take Bobbi's suggestion and put them in swimsuits all summer. Then, I can spray them down before they come in.
Mom "gave" Madison her cat. She has decided to call it Kittyhawk--"Kitty" for short. When Mom mentioned it to her, she wanted to go straight Mom's house and get the cat right then and there. I told her she had to wait until morning and we would pick up the cat, litter box, and food in the morning. Sure enough, first thing in the morning, that's what she wanted to do.
She has been so excited about the cat. She has kept her fed. Madison was a little upset when the cat accidently scratched her. She wasn't sure she wanted to keep her. I tried explaining that cats and dogs were different. When grandma needed the cat back to catch a mouse, Madison was very curious. Grandma made the comment, "That cat is a great mouser!" Madi was very proud of her cat and told everyone, "My cat is a mouser!" She couldn't wait to tell her Dad on the phone about her mouser.
Uncle Corey was driving the backhoe and moving horse manure for fertilizer. The kids got to ride on the tractor. They were very excited about it.
Their Frampton cousins came down for a couple of days. They had so much fun playing with them. Porter was the only boy with four girls. He didn't seem to notice or mind.
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