Putting aside the Relief Society lace, us ladies got together to have a little craft night. Sadie finally has hair so I decided to work on clips. I bought some supplies and we all used each other's ribbons, clips, snaps, buttons, and ideas. Some made bags out of duct tape, others made magnets, but mostly we worked on making our girls look like little dolls. We even used some little flowers I crocheted as clip toppers. Who knew we were so talented?!! Look at our final creations. We had so much fun most of us didn't get to bed until 2 a.m.
Thursday, August 7, 2008
Craft Night
Putting aside the Relief Society lace, us ladies got together to have a little craft night. Sadie finally has hair so I decided to work on clips. I bought some supplies and we all used each other's ribbons, clips, snaps, buttons, and ideas. Some made bags out of duct tape, others made magnets, but mostly we worked on making our girls look like little dolls. We even used some little flowers I crocheted as clip toppers. Who knew we were so talented?!! Look at our final creations. We had so much fun most of us didn't get to bed until 2 a.m.
The Dwanies!!!
We've had some visitors
It's always bothered Lizzie that Sadie liked her husband Chad more than her. She was very pleased this trip to find that Sadie wanted to snuggle with her all the time. It was pretty cute. Here they are watching Thomas the Tank Engine clips on YouTube.
It's official!!!
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Move over Pedro Martinez
Look at that cute chubby little hand.
We caught the reading bug!!
Saturday, August 2, 2008
GARBAGE TRUCK TUESDAYS
Nothing smells like old dirty diapers and rotten avocado seeds more than Tuesday morning...garbage day. Fortunately, around our house, garbage day is a celebration. After Dad does the honor of delivering the garbage can to the curb, it is all fun and games. On Tuesdays, Sadie wakes up around 7:30, frantically yelling "Gawbage Truck!!" She can hear the truck coming from around the corner, brakes squeaking and hydraulics pumping. She is perfectly willing to forego her morning oatmeal in order to get downstairs, set up our lawnchairs on the driveway, and watch the amazing garbage truck do its wonders. Luke, the little boy across the street, also joins Sadie to watch the madness. "WHOA!" She yells to me as the garbage truck lifts its loading bay up and over the truck, spilling its contents into the main hull. "That was a BIG ONE!!" After the garbage man gives us a beep and a waive, signaling the end of the show, awe still fills Sadie's eyes as the garbage truck pulls around the corner and out of sight. Sadie's excitement fades as though Christmas morning were coming to an end. But luckily for Sadie and the lawnchairs (and of course Mom and Dad), the Recycling Truck comes at 4:00!!
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