friday phone dump.

what do i do with this child's hair?!  cut it or let it just keep growing over her ears and hope it all catches up someday?

at daddy's softball game.  

my sweet gage.  he tripped (backwards...) over a rug and "just popped the back of his head open" as lane always says.   we spent the day in the emergency room and came home with a pretty new bandage.   he was quite the trooper.  

 lane's school pictures.   we cracked up seeing him all posed, we've never had any studio type pictures taken.   

 she always nurses to sleep...when she doesn't it throws me all off.  

 we totally don't understand this page in the boys book.   do you get it?  

 peanut.

 snatching a quick picture while dropping off lane at school.  they have to write their names first  thing when they get there.   he melts me.

 gage has had quite a few days like this...noooot fun.

 i took his picture and he said, "mom, stop taking pictures of me, i need to concentrate!"

 playing with sister in her bed, they sat like this forever!

 happy girl.  she loves (eating) jewelry.

 i thought maybe i'd try blowdrying her hair, it made no difference.  still fluff.

 enjoying pumpkin cake (minus the frosting) for breakfast.  why not?

 new gloves.   they thought this would be a good way to take the picture.  

 pumpkin play dough.  smells so yummy!

 i'm a sucker for sleeping pictures.   sweetness.

 their mean faces.

 we let the boys both sleep on the bottom bunk or as they said, "in the cave."   glow sticks were a necessity.  

 when we went to check on them they were sleeping right next to each other.  vance and i both teared up.   best friends.  

 little sister ready for church.

 out to eat with her bestie, bristol.   they both had generous helpings of refried beans.

 cute hair clippy from hawaii.  thanks stacey!

 octopus hat.   they also got to touch a real octopus that day too, he loved it.

 i said goodbye to the summer highlights and hello to matching my daughters red hair.

 standing.

 LOVE hanging out with JUST my gagers.  

 tired, tired boy.

 the three kiddies giggling in the crib.

 he ate all the broccoli & spinach off his pizza but refused the crust.   oh well, he ate the good stuff:)

 bath time.

 bought her some new pants.   9 months were are plenty big, notice the cuffs.  sigh.