Read more about this, here.
One day making his own toast will not be a big deal.
It will just be something he does.
Not a source of pride and accomplishment.
Read more about this, here.
One day making his own toast will not be a big deal.
It will just be something he does.
Not a source of pride and accomplishment.
I decided it had been long enough since the last time I took pictures with my boys.
I grabbed my tripod and a blanket and yelled for my boys to come outside with me.
Then I started grabbing, tickling, and talking to my little men.
When will I ever learn not to tell my boys they can attack me?
I want them to see picture time as special time with me.
It does not mean stop playing and smile at the camera.
It means come here and let me show you how much I love you.
I love them for the rough little boys they are.
Read more about a movement going on to get mom’s in front of the camera at the Anderson Family blog!
I was able to take my favorite little curly headed girls to the park with my boys!
Big sisters are always there to help us go faster.
There was a lot of chasing and hiding going on.
He was walking with Ava and I heard him saying, “And I lost my dinosaur, I do not know where it is and I cannot find it.” In a very serious voice.
She came over all concerned and asked, “Do you know where Caden’s dinosaur is? He lost it!”
I had to tell her no, she continued to frown and shake her head at the lost toy.
I think he has found a little sympathizer.
She took a break on the blanket and wanted me to tickle her over and over.
Justin was there just not in the shot. 4 kids and no tripod = no retakes!