Tuesday, March 27, 2012
My house of boys
This is Westtin's favorite pass time as of lately. It's just a boy and his garbage truck. LOL He spends each morning driving him around the house and Friday is the highlight of his week because the real garbage truck comes and he stands and waves to the garbage man grinning from ear to ear.
The very very proud big cousins
This sums up my wonderful life. Have I told you how much I love being a mom of three boys. They have been very busy digging lately today Wesstin made me mud prints on the door. And though between the door washing and muddy footprints to the bathroom and scrubbing the whole bathroom when there done. I would have my life no other way. This are the good days and I don't know what I'll do when there grown.
Monday, March 12, 2012
The next Johnny Cash
Had to share this video. If you know Wesstin you know he always has a little song in his heart and loves to let it out loud and clear. Anyone who knows his mother knows the apple fell not far from the tree. His favorite cowboy songs are Johnny Cash. So listen for some lyrics there in there. I just love being this boys mom.
I also had to share some pictures of his working man outfit and his new Carland which I think to a girl is equivalent to a doll house. He recently got some more and now has a like a car land in his room.
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
Dusting off the blog....My dad's visit in December
As always we have so much fun with my dad. As you can see we all got our fill of game time with Grandpa.
We raked lots of leaves and put them at the bottom of Mount Poop Moore. The boys ran down and jumped into them over and over. When Wess hit the leaf pile he disappeared it was so fun to watch them.
We built and blasted of rockets which was really special to me because that was one of the really fun memories I had with my dad.
We took my dad out to the mountains. This is a look out over this beautiful canyon. The pictures do not do it justice. It was so pretty. There are birds of prey flying all over. I want to go back there again.
It was very cold as you can tell. brr...
At the bottom is Swan Falls dam we drove down to it as well
We then went and found the rocks with the Indian writing on them That was so neat. We all had fun trying to imagine what it all meant.
Wess wore these blue glasses non stop so he could be like Grandpa. He was convinced he couldn't see without them I don't know how he seen with them (=
No visit from Grandpa is complete without the tire swing
And fire pits are a must. We had a great beg feast and fire with everyone who loves my dad out here. It was really fun.
Me and my daddy
As always it's over way to soon . Sure love my dad
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