I’m that lady that gasps, claps and “whats?” at the Olympics, which is awesome. Loving every second of it! I’m with you, Cindy, our 2 countries housed in this house are so excited about the whole thing. The kids, waving their American and Ethiopian flags, love the Olympics.
The weekend was awesome. Mishap with the camera has caused me to not be able to publish some pics but once my mom sends me them you should probably mentally prepare yourselves for some ridiculous cuteness. Suffice it to say, the kids were happy but tired. 3-hour-naps and 12-hour-night sleeps is starting to catch them up.
Today was kindergarten registration. We took Tman to that and then to Applebee’s (his favorite restaurant…I know, we’ll work on his taste). After that we headed to pick up his school supplies list. More to come on that.
For now, here are some pics of Andy’s concert that my friend, Amy, took. I think it’s funny because Leslie and I often “ask” (and by “ask” I mean “tell”) people that we look alike. But I think the proof is in the puddin…or the pictures.
My love, my life, my hubby.
A daddy’s love. Anyone else like to playfully spank their diapered babies? I always miss when they’re out of diapers and you can no longer pat them on the bottoms for fear you’ll hit too hard.
The whole family at Andy’s. Guess which one c’est moi…
This is hilarious. My $8/box hair doesn’t quite measure up but we’re close.
My diapered, dazzling Doozie.
Me, Doozie, L-nizzle and Puddin’…told you I love nicknames.