Here is Lincoln Chillaxin in his favorite chair. He thought it would be better to drink the cup of marshmallows rather than pick them out one by one. That's my boy!
I have always felt that the best part of baking is the beaters. Lincoln and myself really enjoyed licking these whipped cream covered beaters clean. He knows something good when he sees it!
Here is Benson sporting his winter/I wish I were hunting hat.
We decided to have a real Christmas tree this year. So, the week before Thanksgiving we piled in the car and headed to Parry's U-Cut Farm. Despite the pouring rain, the dogs chasing us, and the bitter cold, we had a great time. I thought we really picked a great tree, believe me it wasn't easy. This farm consisted of thousands of trees all different varieties and shapes and sizes.
Here is my rugged mountain man of a husband using his Paul Bunyon manly skills to chop down our six-foot whopper of a tree. Good job honey! You look great!
Benson really took a liking to the tree and has attempted to pull it over on several occasions. I have also noticed due to our wonderful children, thru the weeks the ornaments have slowly made their way to the upper half of the tree. I am just trying to love the moment!
Dang Benson! You are so stylish!
This is a trick Benson learned from his Aunts...go straight for the wallet. Can't you see him eyeing that twenty? They learn so young these days!
Dave and I were blessed with the happiest little boys! I don't think we could love them any more than we do. How could you not love this face?
I couldn't have said it better myself!
