Well I am trying to upload a video that we did last night of the kids but as of yet that hasn't happened. It is on a DVD so it needs to be converted somehow. So onto the pictures. The boys were really good in church this week it was nice Emmerlyn on the other hand was a little crazy. I just have a hard time feeling like she is old enough to be consistently crazy at church but she will be 18 months in April so I guess she is to that age. The battle begins right.
We played with flour again. They loved it and it forced me to mop the floor (I think that is my least favorite chore) so it was a win win.
Charley made the unfortunate mistake of trying to plow the flour off the edge of his container. He instantly regretted it.
This is a little book that William brought home. Such a cute boy.
Charley is modeling his snow gear.
We had to break out these boots for Emmerlyn because she keeps taking Charley's which does not end well. They are a little too big and that means unfortunately they will be too small next winter but she is getting a lot of use out of them since the weather has been so yucky the last little while.
Just testing out William's boots (she's a little obsessed with shoes right now) they were a little big she could even wear them backwards (with the toes going behind her :). Notice the little clippie in her hair? Her top hairs are getting long enough that they are almost always in her eyes if we don't do something with them. They just need to even out on the sides so she can get rid of her mullet style :)
Last night we put everyone to bed at about 8 and they all went down really well. Charley only came out once to go potty and then was quiet for about 30 minutes so Ben and I headed down to bed. As I was just falling asleep I could hear somebody moving around upstairs so after a couple minutes I got up the motivation to go see what was going on. I should have stayed in bed.
This is the 9:30 pm fabulousness I came up too. You can see Charley's arm on the side of the picture. When I came up I was shocked so I said "oh Charley" not in a mad or sad voice just surprised. Well he knew he was in trouble and he was super tired so he instantly started to cry. Poor Guy. I felt super bad so we snuggled on the couch for a little bit (the other couch :) and then I put him to bed. Again. This time he stayed in bed but I could hear him kicking the wall for awhile. I left the mess for the morning and went to bed. When I came up in the morning the boys were trying to clean it up little sweethearts and Charley had told William that Leprechauns did it. Little liar. Oh the craziness of life sometimes it is a little much!






