Showing posts with label hat. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hat. Show all posts

Friday, December 19, 2008

some lovin'

Thing 1 tries her hand at being a hip train master by stealing Curious George's hat.

These three are pure trouble when Curious George decides to man-handle his sisters. No, they are not Cousin ITs. The one in blue is Thing 2, and in red is Thing 1.

It wasn't long until Curious George unleashes his big brother love. Poor Thing 1.

Notice Thing 2 is nice and save on the side. Her placement is not accidental. She places herself where his brother can't smoosh her too much.

Monday, June 9, 2008

fishing derby

It was the fishing derby at Daddy's work this Saturday and this year was the first time we've been able to make it - even though it was a stinkin' 100 degrees with what felt like 200% humidity. Thankfully, the gathering (aside from the actual fishing) was indoors in the cafeteria.
Matty's special request was a flower balloon.

Katie (and Jojo) got a rattle. The clown baloon maker obviously didn't have small children since she insisted on making this for the girls. We took them away a few minutes later.

This little boy was so impatient, he had to go outside and do this fishing thing while we all stayed in the cafeteria to eat. He and Daddy later went out to the pond to do some real fishing. No fish caught though. But now he's going to ask his Papaw to take him fishing. (Fair warning, Papaw!)

Looking around at the lobby. (Katie in front)

Matty and his awesome "soldier" hat, as he likes to call it. I had to get this in the adult section since his had is just too big for a toddler size hat.

Friday, May 9, 2008

if it wasn't raining so often, these outfits would be great outdoors

Jojo is loving the hat.

Katie is getting extra rolls on her arms!

Jojo, Katie

Jojo, Katie




Friday, November 9, 2007

Yo, homies!

Jojo, keep in mind that your mother has been up all night long changing poopy diapers (I will not embarass you and say whose diapers they were). Momma thinks yo' coo'.





Katie, keep in mind that your mother has been up all night long changing poopy diapers (I will not embarass you and say whose diapers they were). Momma thinks yo' fab!