Oh my goodness. It has been forever since I've updated this blog! Part of it has been computer problems, and part of it has been sheer exhaustion. 4 kids ain't no joke! I find that on a normal day, I just don't stop. If I stop, something goes wrong. Even after the kids go down, we're usually folding laundry, cleaning the kitchen, getting things ready for the next day... I can't wait until the girls are old enough to help with some of it. They help a little bit now, but it is with MUCH assistance, and sometimes I'd rather do it by myself. :) Anyway, here's some pictures from the last month, in no particular order, because that would take about 45 minutes longer...
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Ruthie has a baby in her tummy! |
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Noa has a baby in her tummy! |
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The girls watching TV. This is when Ruthie had some stash of soap that we couldn't find and after a bath, she kept slicking down her hair with it. I was the happiest Mom alive the day I found that darn soap. |
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Noa and Ruthie had dentist appointments with Dr. Chris. They were both CHAMPS and went through the whole appointment without any problems. This is a stark contrast to the appointment 6 months ago when I took all 3 girls to MY appointment (while pregnant) and they crushed Pringles all over Dr. Chris' office while watching Veggie Tales. They were allowed to pick out a prize since they were so "good" and I (still pregnant) had to carry Ruthie out of the office kicking and screaming (while pushing Lydia in the stroller) because she wouldn't choose just one prize. I had to pry them from her hands. Needless to say, things have progressed. I'm not sure why I thought taking 3 kids to my appointment would work, but live and learn... |
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We've decided that pig tails is Ya's best look. |
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Ruthie lovin' on Brothie. |
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Sweet kids. I love this picture. |
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Brother Boy. Brothie. Buddy Boy. K-Bob. Caleb. No shortage of nicknames in our house. |
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Went to the lights and rode the carousel. Daddy braved it while Mommy held Caleb. Noa is somewhere else, goin' it alone. |
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Ya-baby stealing a moment on Ruthie's bike. I'm sure that 5 seconds later, Ruthie screamed and assaulted her for riding it, but she seems to be enjoying this moment. Poor baby. |
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This is some kind of bunk bed that the girls came up with. Whatever keeps them busy... |
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Day at Brownswood Nursery with Pops and Cousin Micah. Ruthie got to go by herself since everyone else was sick...or just getting sick...or something. I can't quite remember. Anyway, she was the big-shot that day. |
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Noa and Lyd play well together. Here they are laying in Noa's bed, being buddies. |
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