Monday, August 23, 2010

our morning. part one.

the stomach flu is at our house. well, sort of.

clint was sick yesterday, and now i'm sick today. but it doesn't really matter when a mom gets sick, right? because pratt doesn't understand that means all i really want to do is lay down and sleep.

no way. we played with foam letters this morning and we played with playdoh and painted before lunch.

these pictures of him painting are so cute. he is apparently a big fan of monet and the thick blotches of paint. idk.


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Cari said...

You are the BEST mom. EVER!

August 24, 2010 at 7:14 AM

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i'm a girl who likes to write. not a girl that's necessarily good at writing. it's cathartic, i think. and boy do i need that from time to time. i married a wonderful man named clint in may of 2007. he is everything i am not. he is calm. he makes plans. he is organized. his truck is always clean. his clothes are hung by types of shirt/color/size/etc. i'm full of nervous energy. i'm spur of the moment. i can't ever find what i'm looking for. we live in my car...pretty much. i'm lucky if my clothes are within ten feet of my closet. God gave us a precious angel of a baby in september of 2008. his name is pratt allen. he is 2.5 years old.we have another little one on the way. his name is max wesley. and he is due may 19th. somehow i'll be the mother of two boys. craaaaa.zy. i spend my days cleaning house. picking worms and caterpillars out of the flower beds. cooking meals. shopping at target. washing clothes. playing on the floor. reading books. doing puzzles. traveling to sonic. and the library. and blogging. i hope you enjoy our blog. feel free to leave a comment. hopefully it's a nice one. i tend to wear my heart on my sleeve.