Month: March 2011

I’m sitting on my front room couch trying to decide if anything fun happened today worthy of blogging about, when I hear Billy scream, “AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I then watch him run from his bedroom to the hallway with an almost scared look on his face and twitchy legs and squeal to Kevin, “There’s a BUG in […]

Rusty laughs.  A lot.  He isn’t a big talker.  Oh, he can say lots of things and he does, but he prefers to laugh.  Or scream.  He’s a good screamer.  Or a bad screamer, depending on where we are or what we are doing … Outside playing – good screamer.  Sitting in church – bad […]

Tommy is … how do I put it?  Very stubborn.  Yeah.  That’s it. He refuses, absolutely REFUSES anything resembling formula.  He’ll think about regular whole milk, IF it is in a certain kind of sippy cup and IF he is allowed to dribble it down his chin. He has refused any pacifier but the one […]

Tommy loves to put things in his mouth.  He is by far the worst of the boys at this.  Toys, crumbs, door-stops, crayons … Oh, how I despise the crayons these days.  Between Rusty coloring on everything that does and doesn’t move and Tommy doing this … How can I help but abhor them? At […]

We had a fairly mellow St. Patrick’s Day.  The boys had made practice leprechaun traps for a couple of weeks (I know it looks like a train track, but it is their trap)… but we all forgot to set one the night it counted!  Maybe we’ll catch one next year! We had corned beef sandwiches […]