Well I HAVE been busy

Seriously, I know I have been entirely in neglect of this blog BUT I do have good reason...I am engaged!!!

and really I will try to keep up better.

Since shes busy :-)

Ok.. ok .. Lis may get mad at me :-) but... I have her log in from when I helped her with her blog.. and well.. if shes mad ill blame her for not changing her password. HEEHEE

She trust me. I HOPE!

Since I dont live near her and cant take recent photos... I thought id post this OLD photo I found among my flickr...

Look how cute our kids are together!

and to really flash things back...

How adorable is this!

Note to Lis: I couldnt help myself.
Love ya! Hope things are going well on your trip.

Workin' It

When a friend told me that she has her 6 year old do all the vacuuming in their home I, (being the mother that I am- as in always trying to find new ways to get hard labor out of my 4 year old daughter) thought this to be brilliant. However when I suggested this new chore to Providence she (who's always been a bit scared of the vacuum) paled, until I threw my wild card..."Esther vacuums her house." The result? Well see for yourself.

If You Only Knew

Would you allow your 4 year old to dress herself? Here's a warning if you would... Yes those are socks over her tights.

How I'm Loved

Yesterday was your very owns birthday....and look what I got from some of my favorite California people.

*excuse the poor quality and just think about those lovely fuzzy faces that love me*

Oh What a Morning, Oh What a Day

Providence has been crying...no sobbing this last half hour. Over what you may ask, because I sure did when I discovered her in such a crushed state. Because she wants to grow up and get married. Let that sink in for a minute...my 4 year old is wrecked because she wants to get married. So we prayed for her husband-to-be and then I asked her why she wanted to get married so badly she said that she wanted kids as new tears sprang into her eyes. I wrapped my arms around her and asked if she would hold them and kiss them like this, she assured me that she would and then burst into a fresh series of sobs as a new idea struck her...She might miss me when she get's married.

Just another day with Providence, I think she enjoys these bouts of misery.

Who Say's I'm Blind?

I don't really see the resemblance between me and my daughter I've been hearing we have from so many. But I sure wouldn't change a thing.