Two of the highlights of my life

I have a great life.  I have a husband who adores me – he tells me so every day.

I am blessed to have two beautiful, wonderful sons who have given me one more son and a daughter.

On top of that, I have Zachary, who brings us joy every day.

That being said…….these two little guys were and continue to be two of the highlights of my life…….I love you kids…….

Meatloaf anybody?

Corey requested cold meatloaf for Easter lunch.  So……as my kids are spoiled with motherly love, whether they like it or not, he will get cold meatloaf for Easter lunch.  However, Mark insisted that HE make meatloaf, even though he rarely cooks and has never made meatloaf.

Here is his creation, on a plate ready to be covered and put in the fridge for Easter lunch…..

He remembers watching his Grandma make meatloaf and he knows basically what I put in meatloaf from watching me, so he just put in what he thought.  When we went to bed last night, we sampled it.  And we sampled some more.  And more.  It is darn good.

Corey………..we hope you enjoy it!!!!

Dear Zachary,

Dear Zachary,

Do you know how much we love you?  Maybe, maybe not.  You flap your arms and hands crazily when you see us.  Your face lights up in a big beautiful smile.  Maybe you do feel our love.  We definitely feel yours.

Here are SOME of the lyrics from a song by P!nk (some are too naughty for you to hear)…….this part is for you, little guy……….

Pretty pretty please

Don’t you ever ever feel

Like you’re less than perfect.

Pretty pretty please

If you ever ever feel

Like you’re nothing

You’re perfect to me (us).

We remember watching your little legs kick while the doctor was working on you.  You were a fighter from the word go.  We are glad you fought.

We love your scrunched up funny face you make.

We love when you are frustrated and clench your fists and growl.

We love when you crawl everywhere.  Watching you explore and discover the world around you is a new adventure for you and nothing short of pure joy for us to watch.

We hope you stay humble and enjoy the little things in life, as that is what truly matters.

Love, Grandma & Grandpa

 

 

Pretty Miss Molly

Molly just celebrated her 16th birthday on April 12.  We never thought she would make it that far – she was always a petite little girl who we used to call “Kitten”, because she just never grew much.  She’s still a dainty, pretty girl, but she’s a girl who can kick butt if she needs to.

Her mommy abandoned her when she was two weeks old.  We forgave her mommy – maybe she wasn’t ready for motherhood.  Molly was her only kitten so we took her in (thank you Mark – look what she’s given our family – she was worth it).  She now lives with Keith and Justin because she always was Keith’s little girl.

Here she is in all her beautiful, graceful glory………

(photo courtesy of Keith)

One little, two little, three little Mickeys……..

One little, two little, three little Mickey Moms/Grandmoms…………

What is it??????

What is this thing?????

Can I eat it?????

It talks…………..

…….I’m so intrigued (bet you’re impressed that I know what that word means)…………

It has eyes…………..

Kinda tough to chew but doesn’t taste too bad (and why is it staring at me????????)……..

Corn on the cob?????????? (and quit looking at me!!!!)……….

A harmonica?????

I can’t figure it out – I’m outta here…………

Take a moment to smell the sunflowers……..

We got the great joy of having Zach spend the night Friday.

He played with legos – these are Keith and Corey’s legos from when they were little………..

He played bumper cars in the kitchen…..

He kissed our dishwasher……..

He learned about recycling (he learned that he can take Grandma Teri’s laminated sign off the recycling bin)……..

He enjoyed slamming cabinet doors………..

He took a moment to smell the sunflowers………..

He watched Benji………..

…………until he got bored……………

…….and wanted Grandma to hold him………..

………..and then he fell asleep – awwwwwwww…………

The next day, we went to Menards to get some wood.  These pictures are taken through the headrest.  He was helping Grandpa Mark by holding on to the wood so it wouldn’t move around.  What a little helper.

We had a great time with the lil’ guy – we love you, Zachary!