T went skiing for the first time last Saturday. A has plans to take all three of the older kids and since T was the most enthusiastic about it, he got to go first. I was a bit nervous that my husband would come home with tales of T whining the whole time, but thankfully, both had a great time. Apparently, T kept saying at the top of his lungs, "I love skiing!!"
Perfecting the "pizza slice" 
I love how she looks like she's tentatively approaching him in this picture. "Hey there, Superman, don't you wanna get to know me?"
"Aww, Superman. I love you."P.S. Thank you, thank you for all the comments about my Sunday problem. I cried and cried as I read them. I feel like I have new strength in my arsenal to try and deal with this situation in the best way possible. Love you all.
4 comments:
so cute! and craig has our boys skiing now and they are having so much fun.
What fun. I must say N has much better taste than my M. I think she would marry Elmo if she could! But then we don't have any toddler size specimens of superheroes for her to crush on.
That is hilarious! I love her face. I had no idea it starts so young! ...but then again who could blame her. Look at those muscles!
Should I be worried that I gave that to the boys :)
I guess you can't blame her for being attracted to him since our family does have a lot of super men in it.
I've thought about your last blog a lot. Today we were all sent home from Church early because the heater wasn't working and we were all freezing. I would be lying if I didn't say everyone was excited. Not the least of which David and I because we were supposed to teach the Gospel Principles Class in Italian and now we get one more week to prepare. Whew !
And Monica, I loved what you had said about Church being easier in sweats. Seriously, pantyhose and heels make anything hard! (although I know none of you wear pantyhose anymore, right?)
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