Let a sleeping dog lie....

or in this case....a baby.

Kian is such a mix of looks from the family.
One things for sure...he's got his daddy's hair line. :)

Solution for a super fussy, gassy baby....pressure on the tummy...
zonked right out.

"Oh...now this is the life"

Must be dreaming of being a kangaroo.
Either that or he is practicing to star in the remake music video of
Micheal Jackson's "Thriller".

I love my little Kian.

He is so sweet.

Especially when he is sleeping. :)

How many people does it take...

to change the battery in the smoke detector?



Six (at least in our house)...



Two to form a human ladder,

one to take the (incredibly attractive backside) pictures of the before mentioned human ladder,

and

three others, wondering what in the heck their parents are doing and why Aunt Christy is taking a picture of it.















Maybe we should invest in a real ladder.

MOO!

This morning Gabe told me I am half cow.

His reason?

"Because you squirt milk and cows squirt milk."

"Yep,"I said. "That's true."

In light of the fact that I often feel like one...there was no use denying it.

Mother's Day Funny!

Sitting at the dinner table only a few moments ago Gabe asked:

"Mom...is Dad your slave today?" (He he)

Me (Rob and I giggling): "No...he's my helper."

Gabe (looking perplexed): "Oh."

I'm sure in his very observant, very magnificent brain he is thinking they look to be one and the same.

Awesome! Awesome!

Feeling good....

I'm feeling really good right now.

I have a lot of energy and am feeling really happy/positive right now.

Rob came home from work yesterday to find the kids and I singing and dancing to some lively tunes. I played around and laughed with the kids last night before bed and enjoyed some random hugs and kisses throughout the day too.

Rob made a comment last night about how glad he was to see me so happy.

Me too.

It feels good.

I rather enjoy it.

Funny/sad related story...

I grabbed Cael yesterday and planted a big slobbery kiss on his cheek and told him that I loved him.

He said, "Where are you going?"

I said, "No where."

It then dawned on me how sad it is that I usually only kiss my kids and tell them that I love them at bed time or when I am going somewhere.

The poor kid was a little confused.

New Goal:
To spend a little more time randomly "spreading the love".