Monday, February 14, 2011

Sunday, February 6, 2011

Rules of Fashion

I was just reading through our blog archives and I came across this post Elliott at 3, it cracked me up because I was just complaining to Chris last night about how she now refuses to wear dresses and she will allow me to pick out a dress and boots for her one day a week. The rest of the time its jeans and converse.  Its also so funny to me because it is pretty much exactly how Berkley is right now.  She is always in a dress, she also doesn't understand why she can't wear summer dresses right now.  She is also very vocal on if things match or not.  She thinks I don't know how to match clothes and that her 3 year old mind has a much better handle on these situations.  Fun girls and our fashion fights- many more to come I'm sure!

Thursday, February 3, 2011

Bored

We have now had 3 full days of school cancelled- stuck in the house because of some ice we got on Tuesday.  Tomorrow is day 4. I don't know how my Michigan people do it. Although up there they are probably still capable of functioning with some ice on the ground....It hasn't been too terrible, considering we're pretty much stuck in the house anyway.  There has even been a bonus for me out of it all. Chris has worked from home which means I have gotten to sleep in until 9 or 10 the last 3 days :-)

Patton is doing well. He is pretty congested so he hasn't been sleeping quite as well as he had been, but he's still going 3-4 hours at a time at night.  The poor guy just can't catch a break during the day. He'll be asleep in my bed or the bouncy seat in my room and I walk in to find him being kissed to death by Elliott. 

Berkley loves to have her hair curled. This was Monday before we got locked in.
 Here she is ready for gymnastics. Grammy took her there which was a nice treat for Berkley to have her Grammy there to watch her.
 P money (Daddy's nickname for him) lounging around the house
 Having a bottle from the worlds most attentive big sister.  She is always the first one on the scene when he cries. (Maybe because half the time she's the one that woke him up- I have no proof though) 
 Our own naked cowgirl