Grantisms

"Mommy, I want you to hold me supah high."
"I poopy because... I poopy."
In this photo, he's doing his surprised face. He learned it from Goodnight Gorilla on the page where the zookeeper's wife learns there's a gorilla in the bed. He loooves that book. And he's pretty cute doing the face, too.

Daddy's out of town

Calls for limbo on the dining too chairs, freeze dance, cha cha slide, and a book before bed. I found the littles like this when I came to see why they were being so quiet.

Owen

Doesn't want to go to bed lately... Here you are laying on the floor outside our room being very quiet like I can't see you. Then you snuck around the bed and climbed up under your dad's pillow. Now you're finally asleep. At 10pm.

Owen, you can eat chicken strips and French fries.

But it's just ironic. He's asked for every plant in the house... Blueberries, spinach, strawberries, apple, carrots... And I keep saying, "Owen, you can eat what we had for dinner. You already finished the spinach so that leaves chicken nuggets and french fries." He finally just gave in and ate a chicken nugget. I can't decide if that's a victory. :)
In these photos he's eating spinach, no dressing, and pretending to be a moose.

Snuggled before bedtime

Mommy, I'm Handy Manny

It's been a while

So maybe I'll catch up on some stuff soon. But for now, I'll document that Carson's baseball team is 5 and 0 for the season! Beat what is now the 2nd place team tonight. Woohoo!
And the littles are driving us nuts with bedtime... In fact, right now I'm sitting on the floor between the bedrooms in the new house (moved 2/14/13) and after 23 minutes the twins seem to be asleep but Grant is flat foot tiptoeing closer and closer to me. Thinks I don't see him. Sigh.
Now he got gutsy and chased the cat past me into the bathroom. Guess its time to chase him back to bed again.