Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Bethie riding the Zilker Park choo choo. She is an official Austinite now!




Friday, April 26, 2013

Me: (talking about how irresitable I was to Walker) "Guys like girls who are funny." Eva Rose: "Something tells me I'm gonna have a LOT of guys like me."

Saturday, April 20, 2013




I remember when ike was born thinking 'It must be nice to have 5 people dote on you and tell you how adorable you are from the moment you wake up until the moment you go to bed.' 

Now Bethie has SIX people giving her the same treatment. 

Well, okay, 5 and a half. Ike's still not 100% smitten.


Friday, April 19, 2013

Getting Maggie's hair cut and the hairdresser asked (nicely) if Bethie was adopted. Maggie answered, 'Of course she's adopted! Do you think a brown baby came out of my mommy's tummy? What are you, kwazy?'

Friday, April 12, 2013

A friend came over today when Bethie's hair was VERY NAPPY and she only had a diaper on. I am resolved to have the first white trash black baby.

Sunday, April 7, 2013

Maggie, reading out the car window: Mommy, what does a body shop sell?

Thursday, April 4, 2013

new house



gameroom upstairs



girls rooms on left, boys on right


boys room on the left, guest room on the right



boys' room - it's HUGE



 

one of the girls' rooms -


Jack-n-jill girls' bathroom


other girls' room - little window in closet






 Grandma room :)

 

 









 Family room



kitchen - huge breakfast bar




white appliances :(

 

pantry is almost as big as old house





study, to right as you enter

(they had the mother in law in here)

 

dining room (on left as you enter)






 laundry room


guest bath



















 



 my closet





















Maggie:

I had a dream last night that I had four feet. And two of them were Abraham Lincoln's.

 Had our follow up visit with the social worker today. 

Shep found out that we were moving (away from his next door buddy) right when the social worker was leaving out house today. He burst into tears, ran to his room, and slammed the door. As we said goodbye in the foyer, he yelled, "WHAT KIND OF MOTHER ARE YOU?!?!?"

Monday, April 1, 2013

Me: Are you gonna obey me, or are you gonna argue?
Eva Rose: I'm obeying AND I'm arguing!
And then we both cracked up.