Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Audrey's Hair
Monday, January 28, 2008
Audrey's First Sewing Project
This is her room when Mommy doesn't get to clean it up. What in the world are they going to mess up? Her mess maybe? The carpet has every color imaginable on it from her. Anyway I am going to clean her room today so hopefully when her friends do come it will be clean. She usually helps (because I make her) and well it isn't any fun for me when she does because her whining and throwing herself on the floor gives me a headache, so I am going to do it today with quietness.
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
How we Celebrate MLK
Matthew and Audrey are so happy to see each other. They have been together since she was 6 months. This year has been the longest amount of time they have been away from each other.
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Basketball and Cheerleading
Snow or Ice?
Social Sudies Fair
Monday, January 7, 2008
LSU 2008 National Champions
BCS Championship Game LSU vs. OHIO 2008
Riding Bikes & Inline Skating
Here they go or should I say here she goes.
And down she goes.
My girl does not give up and look at her she's got it.
Now she has to take some more instruction from her Dad, like steering and peddling.
Down the hill again.
While I take pictures and Audrey and Mark ride Will decides to in line skate. He is getting up from a fall but he is getting better.
I try to tell him not to turn his feet in but he doesn't get it. One day he will but he is getting better.
Audrey is keeping her Daddy busy chasing her.
Will asked me to take this picture of him and put it on the blog so here it is.
I am so proud of her she is riding her bike.
Audrey and Mark decide to take a rest. Mark is out of breath and exhausted. Audrey on the other hand just decides to eat a little yogurt until the next round.
Will decides to take a picture of me. Yes, that is me with red hair. Mark does not like it. I will keep it this color for another month or two and then I will be blonde again.
Will decided to ride his bike with his skates on. He wanted to go down the hill. Of course, I was saying no that is to dangerous but Mark said let him be a boy. He was finally healing from going down a huge hill at my mothers where he flipped over the handle bars and in to a ditch. He ripped the skin on his leg, thigh and arm. He didn't even cry. So I said OK and off he went on the bike and skates.