Author: Cindy

Billy smooshed his fingers at church today.  The boy’s favorite phrase is “me dew it!” (said in a gruff, bossy voice).  Today as we walked into church, Billy wanted to open the door, called out “me dew it” and then grabbed the door.  Those entry doors are very heavy and before Kevin could help, the […]

Uncle Tony made the boys newspaper hats on Sunday. Ricky enjoyed it . . . but Billy is still trying to figure out how these things work!

Rusty turned 3 months old last Saturday. He likes to eat his fingers. He’s already working on his tongue skills. Drooling has begun. And he’s learning to give himself his pacifier . . . well, sort of.

Between broken lawn mowers and an extremely wet spring, my mom’s lawn had become a bit, shall we say, unmanageable.  Billy couldn’t resist it Sunday.

Rusty’s crying used to bother Ricky.  He isn’t a big crier, usually just when he’s hungry or needs a diaper change, but there are times when I just can’t get to him right away, like in the car.  Ricky and Billy would be concerned and I would try to soothe them by saying that Rusty […]