Adam is 1

Can you believe this guy turned 1 already.

He can take 1 wobbly step, but is pretty content crawling for now.

I think it is time for a hair cut.

More of Merry

Merry was Star of the Week this week at preschool. She wanted to pick a special outfit.

This is what she came up with. Love her coordination.

I am glad she still likes to wear homemade dresses.

Merry as herself

We went to Dade City to explore downtown. It was so beautiful. The orange blossoms are in bloom right now, you can smell the blossoms everywhere. I wanted to take some pictures of Merry how she is everyday. Some of Jacob must of rubbed off on Merry because every pair of her jeans has holes in the knees. She loves wearing her scuffed, pink cowboy boots and her pink hello kitty shirt. I normally really dislike any characters on clothes but Santa approves of hello kitty apparel. Any way here are pictures as Merry posing as Merry.

Merry

A picture of Merry that I love!

Anything but a face

How I wish these were Adam's fingers and toes. I took a few pictures of a friend's baby the other day, his little belly button and finger dimples made this one of my favorites.

End of Feb.

The end of February is almost here. I can't believe we have already lived in Florida 2 months. Time is flying by. Due to a terrible stomach bug we were stuck at home all weekend with the sickies. So a picture of Grace is all I have, as she was the lone non-sickie. It will hit her this week, I am sure. I am preparing myself and my washing machine for the worse.

Osceola County Fair

We went to the Osceola County Fair to see my nephew Jennings sell his steer. We also rode a few rides and watched a dog show. I think my next hobby will be training duck diving dogs.
Merry loved the swing ride. Jacob got off and told me it was lame, but he looked like he was going to puke the whole time.
Jennings did a great job with his steer. It only tried to get away a couple of times.

Grace was pretty much terrified of every animal there. I can't help feel like it is my fault. Here is my bad mother confession. Grace had a hard time staying in bed at night, so in the middle of the night in my sleepy daze, I told her I am going to take her outside with the puppies if she does not get in bed. Now she is terrified of dogs and pretty much all other living things. She is totally going to need therapy for that one.

Merry on the other hand is an animal lover. She and her friend loved all the bunnies. I don't think they loved her so much. She is still convinced she needs a pet donkey. I am totally thinking that would count as an ag exemption on our taxes.