late Easter pictures

Had Easter in PC.

getting ready for the egg hunt. It was too cold outside, so we did it inside...with Buddy and the Uncles and Dads watching baseball (can't get my dad away from a Cubs game if some one's life depended on it.)
Keagan didn't really understand the whole idea, but if you took an egg she was going after--she would be ready with the dirtiest look (she gives really good dirty looks)

Easton, Keagan, Max

clean after baths

flying Easton's new kite

There wasn't a lot of wind to get the kite going, so Aunt Shelley thought of putting the kite in front of a fan inside. Easton loved it. (it didn't work as well as we thought, but he didn't care)

Park City has the best city parks. probably the outrageous property taxes they have to pay help with that.

at the music park

the kids sporting their sunburns and Oreo faces

poor Keagan's little cheeks were so red.

you would think by me also having fair skin, I would always remember the sunscreen, but unfortunately it takes the first burn of the year to make me remember.

Hoppy Easter!

From the Easton Bunny

and Keagie

It is all worth it...

Easton: Mom, guess what?

Me: What?

Easton: I love you.

Me: I love you, too.

Easton: You are my best friend.

This is what happens...

when Daddy does breakfast.

(No, it is not anything that would resemble a breakfast food--it is a piece of coconut pie...)

the Newest Eastonism

After Keagan threw her fork on the ground during lunch....

"Keagan, I love you, but that is po-piate." (inappropriate)

just below the knee skirt + lots and lots of wind =

I think I flashed my ward when I got out of the car.

picnic for breakfast

When we first moved to this house, I started having a picnic breakfast with Easton every couple of months. I make muffins and put the tablecloth on the floor and we watch a cartoon while we eat. This is the first time Keagan has joined us on the floor and she loved it. It was messy, but fun. (I am very grateful for my vacuum...)

Happy St. Patrick's Day!

It has become evident....

that we have entered the clumsy stage of toddlerhood.

When she tries to get going too fast -- down she comes.

black eye, bump on the nose, fat lip....

This was two days after the incidents--so luckily the swelling and coloring has diminished a bit.
but, she sure looks cute in her Hawaiian dress from Grandma and Buddy.

party time, party time...

We started the festivities yesterday and went to dinner for Easton's birthday, which is a treat because usually Parker isn't even home from work when we eat dinner, so we took full advantage of it--especially me!

I was doing this face behind the camera to try and get him to smile and he decided to copy me.

At dinner a balloon guy came and made Easton a Batman.

the girls singing to him--he was so excited and told them 'thank you' after, which, of course, got a whole lot of 'he is so cute!'

opening some presents at Grandma and Buddy's

an updated family picture--except the kids are being weird for it--but at least Parker and I look good, right?

Easton wanted a superhero party this year and we invited all his little boy cousins--he surprisingly has 4 (that are in town--2 more outside)! This was his outfit.

Gray came decked out as Dash.

Aidan came as Spiderman.

I am so glad these were not noisy!

The party was a little crazy--6 little boys ages 4 and under--but it was fun. Easton had a blast and I am glad I did it. I only did an hour and during the party I kept thinking, "Maybe an hour was too long..." but it all worked out.

Poor Keagan needed some TLC after the party. She kept getting mowed over by the boys and with her just starting to walk, that was hard on her. She was not happy and just wanted Mom--except Mom was trying to entertain the boys, but thankfully Grandma and Aunt Amy were here to help.

All in all, it was a good day--a crazy, good day.

Easton is 3!

(LOTS of pictures)

As I look out the window and see the snow falling it takes me back to three years ago when the snow was falling after we welcomed this little guy into the world.

In the hospital.

He was such a perfect little guy, three weeks early (scared me to death) but he came healthy and beautiful.
in the jaundice bed at home

after his blessing--2 and a half months

9 months

I had these done by a lady from our neighborhood and I love them. They show his personality so well. I love the picture above--he is still madly in love with his blanket.

15 months

(I have never really thought that Easton and Keagan looked alike, but I can see so much of her is this picture.)

17 months

right before his world gets turned upside down with a new sister.

almost 19 months

I guess it didn't get turned too much upside down.

feb. 2009

Feb. 2009

It was really quite funny as I was looking through pictures for this post. I have a million (not really a million-but close) pictures of Easton and I swear one packet looked all the same--probably done in a two day time period. He is my first--I guess that is all I can say.

(Sorry to Keagan...I don't have that many of you.)

Stats

Easton--29.1 lbs. (25th %)

Keagan--21.54 lbs. (22nd %)

18.4 inches (68th %)

Took the kids in today for checkups and they are doing great.

True to Keagan's nature, she glared at the doctor the whole time.

True to Easton's nature, he decided he was a doctor for the rest of the day and kept wanting to listen to my heart and check my eyes and ears.

They did an eye checkup on Easton--first time--and he was so funny. The nurse came into the room to review the shapes before she took him to test him. The shapes were a square, a house, an apple and a circle. While she was testing him, he would say the square, and then the apple he whispered to me, "It looks like something you eat." And the circle he whispered to me, "It is an orange." He passed.

the goings on at our place...

*Today I took the kids to the library for story time and it was so nice. We had never been before and I would recommend it to anyone who is feeling the weight of winter on their shoulders. Easton is at such a fun age with stories and did really well. Keagan did pretty good, but got a little restless towards the end.

*Then after naps we went to the park and it was a little chilly, but we needed some outside time. I was pushing them on the swings, Keagie in the baby ones and Easton decided he wanted to be a big boy and be in the swing with no back. This was a huge surprise--especially since Easton can be very cautious. And then he started pumping! I didn't even know he knew how to do that!! What a brilliant kid. :) He looked so small in the big boy swing, pumping his legs, especially since his little bottom barely fits in the swing (due in part to no more diapers!!!!!!!!).

*Keagan decided a couple of days ago that she was finally ready to get up and go. She still crawls if she needs to go fast, but has started toddling around our house. It is so cute and I love watching her figure it out. Yes, she is 16 months. Slow, but better than her brother and her mother for that matter.... and look at us, we are pros at walking now! :)

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the joys of hygiene

Keagan likes to bite -- not other people -- only my finger when I tried to brush her teeth with the little finger brush I had. Hence--a new pretty, pink toothbrush. What a big girl.

She was so excited and had to hold it the entire store trip and once we got home she had so much fun brushing her teeth--all by herself. (I don't let her do that when it is actually time to brush, otherwise her little teeth (all eleven of them!) wouldn't get clean.)

I got Easton a new one too. (that is water on his shirt, don't worry.)

I love this picture.

Six Years

Happy Anniversary, Babe. Love ya! Thanks for being who you are and for loving me for who I am.

AMEN!

Came across this.

Read, it is enjoyable.

The joys of potty-training....

Easton: Mom, can you change me? (still wearing diapers)

Me: (while changing his diaper) If you go on the potty, I won't need to change you. Big boys go on the potty. Mommy and Daddy go on the potty.

Easton: Mom, I'm so proud of you!


Thank you, Easton, for being proud of me--even if it is for just being a 'big girl.'