Thanks Kim!
Monday, August 31, 2009
1st Day of Joy School
Friday, August 28, 2009
Kool-Aid Playdough
Blake is out of town on official Commissioner of the Fantasy Football League business. It is the ever-important draft. That leaves me and Samantha home alone. After her nap, we made Aunt Nittney's cinnamon rolls! Sam always likes to play with the dough, but because it had to rise for an hour, we decided to make homemade playdough. Sam has been rolling and kneading and making 'cookies' for hours!
Here's the recipe:
1 1/4 cup flour
1/4 cup salt
1 pkg Koolaid
1 cup boiling water
1 1/2 tbsp vegetable oil
In a bowl, mix flour, salt and koolaid.
Monday, August 24, 2009
Pool Season is Over
Monday, August 17, 2009
Big Kahuna!
The other day, Samantha called up Grandma to say hello. Grandma said that she had a present for her, and was going to come over that night with Papa to give it to her. That was enough to keep Sammie excited and asking about this present all day. Our conversation went a little something like this...
"Mama, is it a birthday present?"
No.
"Is is a cake?"
Nope.
"Is it a big kahuna?"
Huh?
"A big kahuna!"
Seriously, a what?
"Am I getting a big kahuna?"
Um...no.
When Grandma and Papa did come over, this is what she got...
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Copy Cat
Some days while we wait for Dad to get home, Sam will watch a Mickey Mouse episode and I will read my book. Sometimes I fall asleep. Sam has this reenactment down perfect!
Blake has his big FFL Draft at the end of the month. He has been hard at work studying and building spreadsheets. Sam decided to give an extra look at his FFL magazines.
Any good insights to making Daddy the champion?
I usually pay the bills and organize the budget while Sam is napping...she must have seen me doing it once before.
Notice the pen behind her ear?
She worked really hard getting it there.
I clean the kitchen every night. She's never interested in helping...unless it's with Grandma and Pappa!
She worked really hard getting it there.
This girl LOVES celebrating birthdays! The day after Ray's birthday, she discovered these candles. She would "light" them (with a real, working lighter), sing and blow them out. Over and over and over!
The Crazy Things She Says & Does
Today Sam and I made a flannel board for Samantha's Joy School (that we are starting in just a couple weeks!) We also worked on Sam's bulletin board that hangs in her room. A couple of days ago it fell down...so today we fixed it. Sam wanted to "rearrange" her art. She pulled everything off...threw most of it away and made piles in different rooms. While I was working, I realized I hadn't heard her in awhile. I went off looking for her. I found her in the bathroom, with the door shut...cutting her crafts.
"I'm clipping! It's OK mama. It's OK! We can make more crafts at the library."Seriously, word for word, what she said. There were piles of clippings all over the house.
This is a picture of her yesterday "during" her nap...which she never took...wonder why? Perhaps a few too many books?
We visited Blake at work last Friday for lunch. We ate at the ConocoPhillips Cafeteria. As we are meeting all of Blake's co-workers...this is how Sam decided to greet everyone.
With undies on her head. Classy gal!
Monday, August 3, 2009
Sleeping Beauty
Notice what she is holding...
2 bouncing balls (1 firmly gripped in her hand) 1 car, and a Transformers laser light beam (courtesy of Rice Krispies box). And yes, they ALL need to be touching her somehow. This is all night, every night. If she drops one, she wakes up. And yes, I come in and help her find them.
Notice who else is in bed...
Certainly, she can't leave anyone out.
Now, notice where she is...
So, where do you think I have room to lay? Certainly not where the babies are (Blake's side). I am on the far, far, top corner of the bed. On an angle, with an iddy, piddy, bit of pillow.
This is my morning, every morning. Samantha wakes up about 7am when Blake is leaving for work. She comes in our room with pillow, blankie, babies and toys and makes herself at home. She likes to lay cheek to cheek, which is how I eventually get pushed out of bed. Luckily, most days, she sleeps until about 8:30.
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