Planting, landscaping, and general yard work just don't do it for me. I like flowers and landscaping, but I do not want to do the work to yield the result. Dirt under fingernails, stained clothing, dirt everywhere. Not fun for me. Which is why after living in our house for over three years, we have no landscaping done. This weekend Tom decided to get motivated and I supervised him and tried to control the children. We (they) did some very simple planting of bushes around the front porch. It looks very nice but took about four times as long because of the little "helpers" we have. Max loved grabbing hand fulls of dirt and alternating between throwing them and eating them. Noelle had her own little shovel and proceeded to dig her own hole. They were cute and, oh so helpful.
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Installation of our fence began on Monday. I had to leave for a few hours for my six week doctor's appointment. That went very well. Anyways, when I came back the fence was well on it's way to being completed. When Tom arrived home, all that had to be finished was the gate, which still has not yet been completed. Upon walking the perimeter, the installation guys failed to follow simple directions. Tom was specific as to keep all the sprinkler heads inside the perimeter. About half are now outside the fence and we need to have them moved. Also we have a small section of fence in one corner, I don't mind it, but Tom being a perfectionist, it drives him insane. Something that would've been avoided, had they followed directions. It will be some time before the sprinkler heads are moved and the wire can be put on the fence. In the meantime I think it looks nice and although the small piece will forever annoy Tom, it is a nice addition to the house and will serve the purpose of containing the children once completed.
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The kids and I have been enjoying the warmer weather, spending oodles of time outside. Playing in the sand table and mixing in the dirt, and adding water to produce mud for mud pies seems to be the greatest thing. Yesterday morning while nursing they went outside, in pj's with no shoes. I said to say on the deck. That, of course, was not obeyed and soon I heard the hose being turned on. By the time I went outside they both were sporting dirty feet and pj's. I let them go for awhile and then dumped their dirty bodies into the sink to be hosed down. They both thought it was hilarious to bathe in the sink!
Violette is doing well. She is so chunky and lovable! Because of nursing she has a great attachment to me and doesn't care much for Daddy yet. Max and Noelle were the same way at this age. In the following pictures she is on a blue blanket and could easily pass for a boy, but the many patterns on the blanket seem to hold her attention.
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Stories:
Dad: "Noelle what are you doing?"
Noelle with a shoulder shrug and a smirk: "Just being mischievous."
Dad: "Why were you in time out Noelle?"
Noelle: "Because I stepped on you when you said not to. And...and I had a evil smile!"
While getting ready to change Violette's diaper Max points to her little umbilical hernia and says, "weenie".
Max walks into the kitchen and yells, "Dude hunry!". We refer to him as our little dude a lot!
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Also, I would like to say Happy 23rd Birthday to my little sister! You have been instrumental to us with the children. Our very limited, and much needed, time away from them has usually been because of you. We are very grateful for all of our help and support! I hope you have a great day and enjoy being young and FABULOUS!