Who's ready for a random picture love-fest filled with all my favorite people doing normal everyday things? Me too. So let's get to it, shall we?
The two little ones can usually be found in the kitchen with me. I loathe cooking but I love me a good cookie recipe or four. And you can be sure to find them right next to me anytime the blender is...well, blending.
Speaking of blender, our hand-mixer took a shit on us yesterday, mid-brownie mixing. I can't complain though because it cost me about seven dollars and I bought it when right around the time Seth and I moved in together four years ago. No worries though, tell Ari the mixer doesn't work and she'll find another use for it.
We enjoyed this gorgeous flower for weeks! Seriously, it lasted so long, and it was beyond beautiful. I wish I knew the name of it. Anyone know? Ten bonus points to the first person that can tell me.
And because I have the three coolest kids in existence, they randomly write me sweet, positive notes. This one I found on Owen's chalkboard in Ariana's room.
Doesn't that make you smile?
Most houses begin to wind down around bath time but ours seems to get even more rowdy - googles come out, water guns, lego boats, the whole shebang. Then a wet, naked six year old, that shall remain nameless, can be found running through the house looking for more toys to use in the tub. He gets away with it though because, I mean, look at that face.
Speaking of faces, here's one that I love immensely and miss more than words can express. Plus he's the hottest First Lieutenant in the Air Force and he's all mine, so I've got that goin' for me.
And these two are often found goofing off together. I love both their smiling faces in this photo. Words won't do.
And while we're on the topic of words, seconds before snapping the below photo Owen said, "Look mom! I'm gonna write my name!"
I'm a lucky gal because these three are good little shopping buddies. But then again who wouldn't have fun with giant crayons?
And to wrap up this post-o-photos I'll leave you with one of my baby. Well, he's obviously not a baby but he was my first and we started as just the two of us so because of that he'll always be my baby.
Rumbarger Love-fest over and out.
I love your blog Mack. Makes me smile seeing you guys living life.
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They are getting so big...Sniff.
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