
Both my boys like to be read to, Ezra for the stories and Wyatt because he likes to chew on them.
They are lucky enough to have a daddy with a lap to fit both of them!
Five kids, four horses, one dog, a stray cat, one clothes line that keeps cloning socks, and two adults trying to keep their sanity.



This is later this afternoon, doesn't he look like Ben?
My cool story for the day/week/month/year goes like this: Once upon a time there was a very sick little boy who's mommy was very worried about him. He was running a fever of 105.2, and she was about to take him to the hospital when her landlord stopped by to check on some things around the house. The landlord noticed the sweet little boy on the couch, and asked to pray for him. The worried mommy didn't hesitate. They prayed over the little boy, and the landlord went on his way. Soon after he left, the sick boy went to sleep. He slept a very deep sleep for a few hours, and when he woke, the fever was gone. Not just down, GONE. He ate dinner, asked for cookies, and drank Gatorade to his hearts content. After playing with the much relieved mommy, the little boy asked for his cup and headed to bed.
Happily Ever After.




Ezra rarely snuggles with me anymore, so I take advantage of every opportunity to hold him that I get. Even if it means cramming myself into his little recliner to do it.
This was actually kinda funny because he was snoring REALLY loud. I called my mom to let her hear it, and before I told her what the noise was she asked, "What are you doing? You sound like a T-Rex!". She couldn't hardly believe that he could make such big sounds.
I'd also like to add that this picture makes me look a lot chubbier than I am. My arms are actually pretty toned (moving this many times will do that) so this picture upsets me a little!

I was very sad to leave Ellie May in Rapid. Her owner John, who is a wonderful man, told me I could take her with me if I took both dogs. Unfortunately I am not able to have any pets in the new place, so we said our good byes, and parted ways. Not for long though because she ran back through the door when I went to get the mail a little later!
Just look at that face, who wouldn't love her?

While we were packing up at the old house (it can hardly be called 'old' I know....) I came across a bunch of baby clothes that no longer fit Wyatt. As mom's usually do, I got a little sad about it. So rather than immediately trying to get pregnant again, I decided that it was a lot better to just cram him into the tiny clothes to satisfy the craving. I'm happy to say it worked.
This little Bee outfit is about three sizes too small, but he's just sooo cute.

So you might be thinking that this is a little out of order, and you're right. I just got this on my computer, and thought a few of you might care to see it.
This was about ten minutes after Wyatt was born. He was so tiny! He was also looking a little irritated. The poor little guy had a rough entry, but got over that pretty quickly and is now the smiley guy we all know and love!
Here are just some random pictures from the last month or so. The picture of Ben biting Wyatt was followed by a very defensive "But he's chewy!!!". Like that makes it all better there daddy.... I don't think so.
Wyatt Survived the arm chewing, and seems to be doing just fine.



OK, so it's been a while since I've posted anything. That's because there is a picture of my brother and Wyatt that I've been trying to put on, and it won't load for some reason. I spend about twenty or thirty minutes fighting with my computer, it wins, I get frustrated and turn it off, and there is no post.
It's probably good that I can't get it on here, because every time I put text next to where I want the picture it winds up just sounding like a personal ad. He's all handsome and holding a baby, what's not to love?!
Anyway, it's a super cute picture of him holding Wyatt.
This will have to satisfy the picture craving for a while until I get inspired to ask for help (don't hold your breath).
We went to WA for new years. It was a fun trip, but much too short. I think everyone there wound up a little sad/irritated that we didn't spend more time with them. It's nice to be loved....
, and unfortunately this is about the extent of the pictures.
He won the 'Best Feeder Guy' award for the trip.
