The kids have been eating their lunches outside as often as we can. The weather has been so nice, so they love to be out there every second they can.
(pic above taken with our new iPad 3!!!! Yay! It is SO clear! )
messy eaters
Ty thought it was hilarious at how messy they were getting. He LOVES making a mess. One day I made play dough, and told him to have fun playing with it. After a little while I looked over and it was a disaster. I said, "Whoa Ty you're making a huge mess... that's okay though!" And he just smiled big and kept throwing it everywhere! He always gets a kick out of destroying the house with toys all over the place. Emery is right there behind him. She'll walk up to our alphabet magnets on the fridge and just start taking them down and throwing them behind her. I am always stepping on or over them constantly.
Today, the kids and I went to visit Paxton at work and eat lunch at the cafeteria there. We got a little tour of the office, met his co-workers, then finally ate. While I was in line, with Emery on my hip, dishing up my (delicious) loaded salad, Ross Perot walked up behind me, kissed Emery on the head, and said, "Well, we have some special visitors today!" I turned and smiled and said something like, "Yeah uh huh." Then he said, "Well looks like she's not so sure about me" (or something along those lines - since she doesn't like strangers). To which I replied, "Yeah she doesn't do well with new faces." Then he walked away. Right after that, a friend of mine came up to me and said, "You just met Ross Perot!" I said, "Are you serious?! I didn't even know that was him! Oops!" Sheesh! I felt stupid!
A few weeks ago, Paxton went to the doctor for his mole on his back. I know it's kind of disgusting to talk about, but lots of people have em! Anyway, I'm so glad he did, because the Dr. removed the mole and sent it to a lab to test it for cancer. It turned out it had Stage 0 melanoma. The cancer was removed with the mole, but he has another appointment to double check it is ALL gone! I'm just so glad we caught it before it progressed and got worse!
Ty is a crazy person! He bullies Emery, and enjoys it! One day, Ty was in his room sitting on the floor playing, and whenever Emery would walk in he would Roar at her. Now, his roar is really loud. It would scare me too!! So after the 3rd time of him roaring at her, and her running away from him, crying, I went in there right after she had run out and he was busting up laughing. I tried not to laugh, and told him to stop that- it scares her! He will also just push her around, flatten her out and lay on her as she's crying, fighting to get away. Sometimes, when I'm trying to tell him to stop doing something, he'll respond back and say, "No YOU calm down" and try to turn it on me. Terrible Twos!!! I feel like I'm always talking about the bad things, but he is a really sweet little guy. Yesterday, I made some hair bows for Paxton's boss's baby. I put them in a little gift bag, which Ty saw and demanded to see what was in it. I showed him the bows and he said, 'Ooooo, so cute. I love it! Pretty bows!" Hehe. Also, a few days ago, he was pretending to talk to Emery and he said, "Come on sweet girl. Let's go sweet baby girl", which are things I say to her. He can be so sweet! Almost always after we have all gotten ready to go out, or go to church, he'll say, "Dad you look cool! And Mom you look pretty. Emery looks SO cute. And I cool." He likes when I call him goof ball. He also LOVES to sing. He knows the words to Twinkle Twinkle, ABCs, You Are My Sunshine, I love to see the Temple, I am a Child of God, Popcorn Popping & Itsy Bitsy Spider. I'm probably missing a few. He is good at playing by himself and using his imagination. He loves dinosaurs, guns, swords, lions, tigers, and any other animal that roars or growls.
Emery is a really fun little girl. She loves to get tickled, and absolutely loves reading books. She always has little toys in both hands at all times. She loves music and loves to dance to it. She loves to climb onto things, and throw things and make a mess. She is starting to say more words, but most of her talking is still unclear. Ty actually imitates her talking(which annoys me so much), rather than her imitating his. When I try to tell her No to something, she looks at me and keeps doing it, knowing that I'm telling her No. She just doesn't care one bit. I have to physically remove her from situations. Like right now, she is sitting on my lap, trying to hit the keyboard, but I'm swatting her little fingers and arms away and saying no, and she just smiles and laughs. She will attempt again every couple of minutes. Little rascal. She is a sweet little girl with no fear of anything(except Ty's roars).
We are looking forward to General Conference this weekend, and Easter the next weekend. Paxton is always busy with work or church callings, and I stay busy with kids and little projects around the house. Always keeping busy.






