Only one budding football star,
and two has-beens.
You wouldn't know it from the photos though.


Not quite sure I've ever seen this move in the NFL:


Seattle sure hasn't brought us much sunshine recently...so it's a good thing we have our own little sunshine. Here's a little update at fifteen months:
++I'd have a hard time saying what her favorite foods are. She really isn't that into eating. She loves loves loves blueberries and grapes. I hate hate hate changing diapers the next day.
++There is a new love in her life: BABIES. Said just like that, clear as day, always plural. She hugs, she kisses, she mainly just moves them around. Wherever we go to play she beelines for the babies. I'll have to be honest. It's kind of fun.
++And, she loves her bath and running around naked afterward.
Meet the "Stinger". It's tough and rugged. Perfect for our daring son who won't ride it anywhere but in a small circle in the flat part of our driveway. He's thrilled though and graciously passed his trike onto his sister. Don't worry, we took the tag off after the initial spin.
I feel like I do all sorts of updating on the little one since she is changing so much...and not much gets said about this one. Don't worry. Come spend a day in our house and you will see he pretty much runs the show around here. I should have done this recap at three-and-a-half, that was a couple of months ago. Let's just pretend.
Notice that every other kid is xylaphoning away. Not my guy! (the hilarious part is that his teachers came to me and apologized afterward and swore that he always participates...I feel like I owe them the apology. I'm not concerned. We know he knows how to sing and dance. We get it all day long at home)
On Sunday I was treated to breakfast (and a card from Wyatt where he wrote MOM without help on the envelope...so proud!) and cooperative kids and husbands at church. On the way home I informed the crew that the one thing I really wanted more than anything was a nice picture with my two kids. They did fairly well. I promised Wyatt that we could have silly pictures in between our nice smiles. 


There you have it. My children may now know that they weren't solely raised by their father when they look back at photos. Check back next Mother's Day if you want to see me again!
She has had a small burst in her vocabulary which now includes: shoes, duck, bus, car, hi, mama, woof woof, ball, quack, uh oh...and probably a few more. She is full of ideas and opinions though and resorts to a lot of pointing and grunting to tell us what she wants.
She loves playing outside which includes putting lots of rocks, sand and mulch in her mouth (still!) She loves the swings and the slides too.
Like her big brother lovey is #1 in her world. Followed closely by mom, dad and Wyatt. It's hard to tell if she has a favorite. She is always happy to see the one who has been gone. We are immediately greeted with a smile and giggle and a demand to be held. This one is a cuddler. We really don't mind that.
It is so amazing to watch the gender differences develop. She plays with Wyatt's trucks and trains and sat fascinated at the window watching the garbage truck the other day. But she also is into a world of things that Wyatt never was. She loves to dress herself. If she sees a hat or sweater (regardless of who it is supposed to belong to) she wants to wear it. She is also into babies. She takes them in and out of things, hugs them, and then tosses them on the ground.
Did we mention she's a climber? This must be a second child thing based on watching her brother. She is always on top of the train table. I let it go as it seems she knows how to get down. Emphasis on SEEMS.