This year has been full of joy and excitement. Normal errands turn into adventures that are often loud, messy, and a little crazy with two boys in tow. Anderson (2) has earned the nickname "The Tank" and is tough and independent but also remains a mama's boy. Alekzander (6) is a confident Kindergartner and a friend to all. He is learning to read and memorizes Bible verses every week. These two are sweet and sensitive, loud and lively, and caring and kind. We are excited to celebrate Jesus' birthday this year and cannot wait to see what joys 2016 will bring.
Sunday, December 20, 2015
Merry Christmas 2015
This year has been full of joy and excitement. Normal errands turn into adventures that are often loud, messy, and a little crazy with two boys in tow. Anderson (2) has earned the nickname "The Tank" and is tough and independent but also remains a mama's boy. Alekzander (6) is a confident Kindergartner and a friend to all. He is learning to read and memorizes Bible verses every week. These two are sweet and sensitive, loud and lively, and caring and kind. We are excited to celebrate Jesus' birthday this year and cannot wait to see what joys 2016 will bring.
Wednesday, November 25, 2015
Six Years
Accepting that we were the parents of a Kindergartner
was a little hard to swallow at the beginning of the school year,
but now we are the parents of a six year old!
Wrapping our heads around that is crazy,
but we are so blessed to watch Alekzander grow and develop.
He does not like being wrong and
is sometimes hesitant to try new things.
When his actions lead him the wrong way,
and consequences ensues, he immediately seeks out
an "I love you; I forgive you" hug.
He loves to tease his little brother.
One minute he will be arguing, poking,
or head-locking Anderson, and the next,
he is hugging him or letting Anderson crawl all over him.
He often pulls Anderson in for a hug when he sees
him at school in the afternoon,
and he is one of the first that will comfort Anderson
even if/especially when he may have been the instigator
or cause of his brother's tears.
Alekzander loves to be outside.
He would love to dig for worms
and get dirt under his nails every day if he could.
He likes to play soccer or 'volleyball' until dark.
He can ride a two-wheel bike when pressured,
but he prefers his scooter or running.
He has a keen palate for a kid and
can name the three ingredients in my biscuits.
Fruits remain a choice dessert,
and he could eat pizza or noodles seven nights a week.
School is going well.
He is a friend to all, he likes to lead,
and he is learning to read.
He prefers math over reading,
loves PE and recess,
and is dying to buy school lunch!
Within 30 minutes of waking up,
he has to let a loud, crazy primal noise out
{which inevitably wakes up Anderson too early}.
When asked why, he says it is to
get the crazies out before going to school
{while this method is not always successful, it is consistent}!
Upon coming home from school,
he immediately needs his down time which
typically includes a TV show and a snack.
We love watching his personality grow and develop
as he becomes more sure of himself.
We welcome his 6:40 wake up call
as it is a bright start to our day,
and it is when his mind/mouth wake up.
Ready or not, the questions start rolling
as if he has used his night to come up
with ones that will stump us for sure.
The endless questions, the sweet insecurities,
the silly antics, sometimes emotional bedtimes,
and energetic outbursts are just a few of the things
we love {and would never change} about Alekzander.
Happy 6th Birthday, buddy.
We love you to the moon and back,
and will continue to wrap our love around you
forever and always.
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Sunday, November 15, 2015
The Tank
Our little tank.
A solid little guy who knows what he wants.
Tough as can be with a heart of gold.
He asks for "Snuggy Buggy" (snuggles),
Gives kisses, hugs, and pats,
And is free with his unprompted, "I luf you."
and can be loud and grumpy demanding what he wants,
smiling, and saying 'please.'
Anderson is funny and he knows it.
He can make all of us laugh by giving zombie kisses or
pretending to sleep and then shout, 'I'm awake!'
He even shouts that out in the middle of the night.
We bought him a Frozen storybook from the book fair
two weeks ago. There has not been a day yet
that he has not had the book in his clutches.
He sits and reads it to himself and has a favorite page that he studies:
Anna and her best friends forever!
He is anti-carbs, pro-dairy, super snacker.
A mama's boy through and through,
superhero, race car, farm animal toy fanatic.
He loves to try to take pictures and see himself in the camera.
At a recent 'play in the woods' family photoshoot,
all he wanted to do was hike and explore.
When he was asked to sit still or lay in the leaves and smile,
he acted like he was a cat being pinned down in a bath!
Ironically, he does hate baths, especially when he has to lay down to wash his hair.
There is not a thing I would change about this silly, tantrumming, little two year old
Who absolutely steals my heart every day.
Saturday, November 14, 2015
Saturday, November 7, 2015
Mommy of Boys
Hand prints on cupboards and shoes in the hall.
Toilet seat's up and there's mud on the wall.
Every sports channel to them will appeal,
And the front room doubles as a football field.
The shelves in the kitchen are continually bare.
There's toys on the couch and jeans on the chair.
Wrestling and mud and cars and noise;
I'm sure you can guess I'm the MOTHER OF BOYS!
{Patsy Gaut}
My cousin shared the poem above announcing
that she was having a baby boy;
I had to share this picture with her...
This was from the morning after Halloween
after we had returned home from church.
The Broncos helmet is attached to Alekzander
who is UNDER his little brother!
I would not change a thing about my life!
Oh, how I love being a mommy of two boys.
Sunday, November 1, 2015
Hockey Player
Our tough hockey player
sporting a Boston Bruins jersey,
a Nashville Predators helmet,
a Team Canada hockey stick,
and hand-me-down snow boots!
Every treat Anderson got was his new favorite;
rather than put it in his bag, he would carry it in his hand
while saying "Bick-or-Beat" at the next house
where he could barely grab his new treat.
The helmet greatly slowed and inhibited his
ability to eat his treats though he wanted to so badly!
{Post Trick-or-Treating ... hanging on to his treasures:
An empty raisin box from the beginning of the night,
a lollipop that lasted the entire mile loop,
and 2 choice chocolate candies}
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