Wednesday, July 13, 2011

The trouble with bubbles

Have you ever noticed that when you dump an entire bottle of bubbles down your shirt, they are really hard to blow afterwards? Amari sat with her empty bottle of bubbles for about 15 minutes, trying so hard to make bubbles, poor thing. But life gets better if you put on a tutu! I put this on her today and she was struttin' her stuff! It's so funny how even at this age, they can tell if they are looking good.


Speaking of looking good, Pantera approached me last night asking if I could cut her hair short again. I told her that she would really regret it and she replied "I just need a new look, you know what I mean?" If anyone "knows what she means", it's me. So I asked what else we could do. She suggested coloring it all red...yikes, so we came up with a compromise. Red tips that she can have until school starts. She is planning on telling Jess that she is growing red hair like him, cuz it grows like that from the ends you know.



The above picture is of Zeke's toes. At nighttime-scratch that-all the time, Zeke is incredibly LOUD. It's hard to tell after I put him to bed if he is playing or whining for me. So he has ever so cleverly come up with a signal for "Mom, I need you!" Which is, toes under the door. I don't know why he chose this, but I must say I love it.



And here is a new pic of my expanding waistline. Still no name, although I am leaning towards Katurah and calling her Kat. I am also leaning towards switching doctors to deliver at the hospital I liked better. The only thing that stinks is my current doc is less then a mile from my house, slightly convienient. You don't think they would mind if I just switched right before delivery do you?

1 comment:

Katie and Josh Johnson said...

You look amazing as usual! There's a family in my ward that uses koolaid and conditioner to color their girls hair. They always have a rainbow of colors and it fades away after a few washes.