Monday, September 27, 2010

Do you need fashion help?


I have a fashionista for hire!
Stella  has always marched to the beat of her own drummer when it comes to getting dressed.  Starting around 2, she began to dress herself and has always come up with the most interesting combinations.  I describe her style as gypsy meets Palm Springs, FL.  The above picture is her Sunday morning outfit of choice and yes, I did let her wear it to church.
 Charlotte has a shoe obsession.  She loves to try on any shoes that are lying around.  Here she is with some of Sister's cowboy boots on.  What a doll!  I've been known to bring down a basket of shoes just to entertain her.
 And lastly, a bonus shot of my lovely Adrianne.  Isn't she looking so grown up?  She's very concerned this year about "matching" and not in the "this is pink and so is this and so is this" way that she was when she was three.

Thursday, September 23, 2010

Sometimes the world looks better this way...

Charlotte is the first of my kids that thinks looking between their legs is super funny.  She sets her self upside down and then laughs and laughs at us.  It is so sweet.  On another note, She has become a "Daddy's Girl".  I love to watch her hold Jonah and stroke his neck.  I melts my heart (his too) to have her love her daddy so.

Thursday, September 9, 2010

I see you shine in your way. go on. go on. go on.

Jonah and I headed up to Troutdale last week to catch a concert on the lawn at McMenamin's.  We saw Vampire Weekend (which if you are unfamiliar with them is not a band about vampires) and had a thoroughly wonderful time despite the fact that it poured down rain for the 5 hours that we stood outside.  

The company was good.  The food was good.  Even the beer was good (Ruby is about the only beer I like).   And nothing beats a night in a hotel with the man you love and sleeping until you want to wake up.


Thursday, September 2, 2010

Don't let your kids learn anything!

Me:  Okay girls, I'm going to lay down for 5 minutes.

After a few minutes...

Adrianne:  Mom, I think it's been 5 minutes.

Me (with eyes closed):  No it hasn't.

Adrianne:  Yes!  It's been 5 minutes.  I counted to 60 five times!