It's Washington, so weird weather is always a norm for us. Last night and this morning, the clouds brought us a snowstorm. Here's a little narration from my kids:
Eli: "What is this white stuff?"
"Let me see what it tastes like."
Ethan: "What is this white stuff?"
"Let me see what it tastes like."
"Oh, no I think it's poisoned."
"Oh, I've been poisoned!"
"Oh, I've been poisoned, too!"
"I think it's got me."
"It's not poisoned, it's just cold. Let's make it snow again."
"Yeah, did you hear that tree, you're going to live."
"Can I get some help here?"
"Let me see what it tastes like."
Ethan: "What is this white stuff?"
"Let me see what it tastes like."
"Oh, no I think it's poisoned."
"Oh, I've been poisoned, too!"
"I think it's got me."
"Yeah, did you hear that tree, you're going to live."
"Can I get some help here?"
Well, our addition is taking an enormously long time to finish, but that's ok because it's teaching me patience. However, I have to revel in the accomplishments along the way. We have drywall on the ceiling and insulation in the attic. It's so lovely and warm now. No drafts coming from the addition anymore.
It's in the shape of a baker's hat.
I think it's a little big.
Have fun with your new hat, Eli!
There isn't anything in the world a daughter loves more than her daddy.
Like father, like son and I mean cloned.
Peek-a-boo Ethan.
Peek-a-boo Eli.
Ethan and Eli are monkeying around like usual.
Look at those little beauties.
Kaela is the roughenest, toughenest kid on the block.
Anne Marie and Steven sitting in the tree, K-I-S-S-I-N-G.
Black and White Beauty
Photos by Real Live Photography
