Thursday, June 18, 2009

Sunday, June 14, 2009

SISTERS!!

We still can't believe we have two darling little girls, each are so special in their own way...Amalia is full of spirit and so fun to be around little Nora is just as peaceful and sweet as can be. One has big brown eyes and blond hair while the other has big blue eyes and so far...a little red hair. Here is a pic of each of the girls at the same age. In some pictures they look alike and some they are completely different. In person, they are definitely their own individual little girls. Amalia went on her first "road trip" with daddy to Grants Pass for a wedding, stayed in a hotel, ate cake and now wants to get married (oh great!). Nora went on a mini road trip with mommy, opa and grandma to Eugene to see a friend, Scott Pedemonte graduate from college...We are loving everyday and looking forward to an exciting summer!

Sunday, June 7, 2009

Jesus, the real estate agent

Last night the four of us were driving home from a friends house after dinner and our conversation turned into "what Jesus is doing". Amalia loves that man more than life itself and continues to tell us that he is going to make cookies with her, play in the tunnel with her, go to daycare with her, etc. I ask Amalia..."where is Jesus", (thinking she is going to say that he is in her heart) Amalia answers, "in heaven, showing property to his clients" HILARIOUS!

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

its otay mommy, it happens....

So today we experienced our second ever total melt down...let me tell you that i sweat more in carrying my screaming two year old out of a mall and walking a gigantic stroller with a screaming three month old in it than i do when i am training for a half marathon. Today my darling Amalia decided she did NOT want to leave the mall and Nora decided she wanted to eat right then and there. So, here i am marching through the mall with my two children faster than lightning to get to my safe haven...my car. We get to the car, i feed Nora, Amalia is STILL screaming that she wants to pee in the mall potty ONLY, no where else, and as Amalia calms down i speak to her about her behavior and ways to better solve it next time and her response to me is this..."thats otay mommy, it happens..." huh? "what happens AMalia?" "I scream, its otay...it happens" oh brother...