The call of the wild

Look at how close in size these little girls are getting! There is a whole 2 1/2 lb difference between them at this point. Amari is average and Katurah is...well let's just say she has more to love.

We bought a set of kids golf clubs a while back. Jess and Pantera have hit up the driving range a couple of times, but the other kids are way to crazy to take. So backyard golfing it is!

 Zeke sure does enjoy doing this in the evenings with his Daddy and he asks to play "golfs" during the day. He took all of his cars to our wards "talent and interest show" for a display. He did much better then I thought he would and was so proud to tell some people who each car was, other people bothered him so he ended up packing them all up early and taking them back out to the van where they would be safe.

 Pantera sang a song from the movie Tangled. She was so nervous, but she did AWESOME! I will try to post a video in the near future. After her performance sweet little Mackenzie who is Zeke's age came up to her totally awestruck and said "You sang my favorite song, from Rapunzel!" The next day at church MacKenzie sat in our row...yeah her singing was that good ;) lol!

 Katurah was playing peek-a-boo with the curtains, she thought this was pretty funny, so did I. She is such a loud little girl. She just screams and if you don't know her you would think she was upset, but she just loves to yell. We went to the mall last week and she started doing her happy yell, suddenly from across the walkway we hear another baby yell back. Then Amari started to chime in, it was like they were communicating in their own language. This went on for several minutes, the call of the wild.

 Here's Amari being annoying:

 Here's Amari being a dork:

I guess she is trying to work on her short game...wawawa.  She is quite the stubborn little character these days. Her new catch phrase is "I dood it!" You best not be helping her cuz she can "dood it" duh! She even got me to let her wear her "rainbow dash" shoes (aka light up sneakers) to church with her pretty dress yesterday...man she's good! She talked Jess and I into letting her stay up late one night last week by looking deep into her Daddy's eyes and saying "I need popcorn." She knows we usually have popcorn after they go to bed and she wanted in on the action. I tried laying her down and she started saying that her "mummy huwt" (tummy hurt) and then her eyes hurt and then her nose hurt and then her legs and then her ears and then....this went on until I asked about her fingernails and she very dramatically said yes. Poor thing, how could we refuse her popcorn? Suckers!