according to easton....

spiderwebs are made of glue, honey, and underwear. (not sure where the underwear came from, but he insisted.)

Happy Birthday Parker!

We love you and hope today is awesome for you!

You are the best daddy and husband!!

Keagan

The other day while I was in the kitchen doing dishes Keagan was in my room and found a box of tissues on my nightstand. She proceeds to shred up the tissues all over the house and refused to pick them up. (Can you tell she is two?) So, she went into timeout--where she proceeded to glare at me and sulk. She would get out of timeout, pick up one tiny piece of tissue and then start to play again. I kept telling her she needed to pick up all the tissues. "No! I no want to!" So, back to timeout. Finally when it was lunchtime she saw Easton eating and decided she had had enough of being stubborn and picked up the tissues.

Between Parker and I, she got way too much stubbornness.

(the tissues are now out of reach of little fingers.)

Easton, Easton

Lately when Parker and I check on Easton at night we find him laying on the ground against his door. We have to push the door and roll him away from it. I pick up a sleeping Easton and put him back in bed. Once he woke up during this time and I asked him why he was on the floor and he said, "I just wanted to watch your toes walk." How sweet is he?

mmmm.....

......we like chocolate.

inside my purse...

is nothing out of the ordinary, yet for some reason, every BYU game I have been to this year the security guy has checked inside it.

I see them let other women go past, but not me.

I can see them eye me out of the corner of my eye and they come quickly towards me and ask to see in my bag.

Apparently I look like someone who is going to smuggle in a weapon of some kind to the BYU games.