Showing posts with label Mommy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mommy. Show all posts

Friday, September 24, 2010

September 23, Thursday

Sam watching TV and Elliott watching Sam
(Note that she is wearing her shoes with her pajamas) Frog Squatting
No, I don't stuff my diaper with socks!
Elliott had me put her hair in a ponytail
She is growing up too fast

Wait, not fast enough!!
What is she doing?
Running away from Daddy with her fingers in her ears!


You lay him on his back and this is what happens...





Game Over

Monday, September 20, 2010

September 18, Saturday

4-Sale
Toddler less than 2 years old
Excellent Used Condition
Call and make an offer This one is a keeper!
Eek!!
This is not a Jacuzzi tub, son.
Momma loves this man
Ready for some Alabama v. Penn State footballSlappey was ready to celebrate Wilson's 30th birthday
Sam was done watching when Alabama sent in their 5th string to play
Slappey and Angel are all about those younger boys
Sam got to meet baby Zona. She was very interested in him and of course he had to play it cool.
Be strong! Girls can smell fear.
They were very interested in something on the floor but we have no idea what.
McSlobbers has a wet onesie while Zona is keeping it dry and classy.
Zona, how do you think Auburn will do in the Iron Bowl this year?
We were watching The Princess and the Frog before bed.

Saturday, September 18, 2010

September 17, Friday

Samuel and Mommy in the wee hours of the morning spending some time together after a horrible work week. The children of Alabama will have to fend for themselves for now because we are off the clock! Elliott was practicing her tongue movements today.

Rare photographic evidence that she is nice to her brother sometimes. Don't mind the fact that she is petting his head like he is her dog.

Elliott trying to suction out her nose. She tried to suction the little owl's nose as well.
Time to brush those teeth and get to bed!


Wednesday, September 8, 2010

September 8, Wednesday

Oh, Tiny... ...you look like you need 30 days in rehab.
"No paparazzi, please..." Throw your hands in the air and wave 'em like you just don't care.
Ni Hao, Kai-Lan can hold the attention of BOTH children. Xie xie Kai-Lan, xie xie.
Telling secrets...or plotting anarchy?
Hello, ladies. Do you see anything you like?