The Guys

Maybe, just maybe, there will come a day when everyone will be looking and smiling at the same time. For now, the sight of my little boys with their daddy makes me feel like a very blessed woman.

Let's just say I've been thanking God profusely for the warmer weather--this boy needs to be outside on a daily basis (in fact, he'll inform me: "Mommy, I need some fresh air now"). Ahh--the joys of big wheels, lawn mowers, t-ball sets, and even art projects (a new interest).

Another blog entry cop-out: Cute kid pics...

Yep, I realize I haven't been very wordy lately (nothing really new), but I do like showing y'all my (youngest two) men. Here you go--

I feel guilty when I see this one. I was trying on clothes in Target when Thomas fell off the dressing room "bench." Can you tell he landed on his mouth? He's OK--I promise. And in case you're wondering, he is indeed dragging around a putter, as he did all afternoon yesterday. Maybe there is hope Colin could have a golfing buddy down the road.



When I see him coloring or eating at the kiddie table, it kills me how "old" he seems. Though don't get any ideas (mom!)--there will be no new G's headed our way anytime soon. It's nice to sleep for a change.


Can't take our eyes off this one--he's a climber.


After Will buried him with stuff. Thomas didn't mind.

He looks evil here, but Colin likes this picture for some reason.

Enough with T--I'll update you on big bro next.

Love these guys.

And yes, they do wear pants from time to time. Just not after naps.

Snow!