Lily's new tricks

Little bean has discovered a new talent...spitting. It is hilarious and she does it all day. We may not have the girliest of girls on our hands so I am going to keep stuffing her full of pink until she protests! Sorry the quality is poor, it was taken on my regular camera.

This one is of her laughing. Can't get enough of that cuteness!

All for now!

The baby

So today I found Aiden completely nude in Lily's bed sucking on her pacis! I think someone wants to be the baby. The naked baby apparently. That boy!

Lily

Just to be fair I need to post one of the bean too. I laid her down in Aidens room with his Cat in the Hat animal last night and this is what I found a few minutes later. How stinkin cute! Her papa T got her the shirt in Cali before she was born. It suits her well.

This was on our bed a little earlier showing off her "fluffy" tummy!

More rain!!!

After getting stuck in the rain the other day Aiden refused to leave the house without rain boots and a rain coat. The only problem is his rain boots are 2 sizes too big and he does not have a rain coat. Well, try explaining that to a 3 year old. So we left the house in rain boots, wearing 3 pairs of socks to keep them on, and a ski jacket. It was the closest thing to a rain jacket I could find. The ski jacket was also a little to big. It definitely made for a cute picture!

Fun with tape!

With the economy the way it is, you have to get creative. So, without further ado, I give you "fun with tape".

Look at that cute little piggy!

Sweet independence!

So soon you ask? Well I couldn't help myself. My sweet 3 year old is learning the ropes of independence and exercising this new skill quite frequently in the form of a tantrum. Oh the joys of toddler communication. Tonight I asked him to clean up his cars. I was pleasantly suprised when cheerfully replied, "OOOOK"! Somewhere in this sweet exchange something went terribly wrong and before I knew it he was in his room screaming and I was left confused. Who would have known that helping that sweet 3 year old would send him into hysterics. Well, we both leave with a lesson learned. He has learned these lovely little outbursts will send him to his room and I have learned not to help my independent son pick up his toys. In his words, "I do it!". After it was all said and done we had a little chat and I gave him a hug and told him I loved him. His response, "thanks mister".