Monkey (not the greasy kind)

August not only is the polar opposite of Scarlett in looks, he is opposite of Scarlett in every possible way. And when I say every possible way, I mean every possible way. 

The kid thrives on meat, although it doesn't show. Scarlett wouldn't touch the stuff until she was over 2. Last weigh in August didn't even meet the 5th percentile. So, we uncelebrated by having a McDouble. Dr.'s orders. Well, that's not exactly what he said...

August loves bath time! He stands and growls at the running water until you put him in. And he LOVES laying on his back. Scarlett to this day will not do this, but she does love water!

August is a fan of rides! (I guess they do have something in common...)

He also party crashes tea parties. My favorite quote from Ellie, "Scarlett, will you ask your mom to move your baby? He's eating the plates."

August is a climber and always "helps" me out during dinner.

Always.

I'm pretty sure he knows his was around the kitchen better than Michael.

August is also fearless! Everything is a challenge and something to be conquered. 

These are just funny and had to put them in. Scarlett is obsessed with mustaches! August kept trying to eat them.

T-2 months to August's very 1st birthday. 

*Tear*

Grease Monkey

When I think I need a project to work on, I think, "Oh, I'll go to JoAnn's and make a pillow." When Michael thinks he needs a project to work on he thinks, "I'm going to buy an Audi." 

So, he does.

His dream when our kids get to be driving age (or years before since that's how long it'll take) is to have them rebuild the car they are going to drive. That's their right of passage to drive. Poor poor Scarlett is going to know more about cars than her future husband. Yeah, that's you Chandler.

 It's not very often you marry a doctor, a mechanic, a mountain climber, a carpenter, a computer wiz, a repairman, a do-everything-yourself-er and they all happen to be the same person.
What can I say, I'm a lucky girl...

...and the owner of 4 cars. No, you didn't count wrong. There are only 2 drivers in this house.

And this is not one of them.

Scarlett's Birthday #3

I'm pretty sure Scarlett has watched every single Care Bear episode ever made...old school and new. So, this definitely warranted a Care Bear 3rd Birthday Party! Plus, I was super excited to actually do stuff that I've pinned to Pinterest. 

Playing pin the belly badge on the Care Bear. Nice placement, Scarlett. Very nice.

Gettin' our grub on. Yummy cheeseburgers, hotdogs, watermelon, chips, and pasta salad. 

Playing after eating devouring nothing but chips.

Trying to break the indestructible pinata. Seriously. 6 kids. 1 bat. Not even a dent. 

Chandler with a cedar plank + box cutter + some tearing + 5 more kids with a bat + 15 minutes = CANDY!

 

Blowing out the candles, with a little help from the wind.

I was so happy with how the cake turned out! (Not so happy while sticking those dang sprinkles to the sides though...sprinkles were everywhere!) When I finished, Scarlett was so excited she had to show Michael, "Dad! Come yook (look) at my cake! You say, 'Oh, WOW Car-yet (Scarlett)!'"

Opening presents! This is serious business that even the babies had to see what was going on!

This one picture pretty much sums up Scarlett—wearing her Funshine Bear dress + ALL the dress up things + the monster helmet she asked for (not the pony one, or the ladybug one, or even the unicorn one...she had to have the "red monser one") + candy. Happiest 3 year old ever!

 Happy Birthday, my not so Little!

Duckies!

Conference has to be one of my favorite weekends. What's better than "going to church" in your PJ's? 

Me: We're not going to church today, we're going to watch it on TV!

S: We're not go to church? Church on TB!

M: Yeah! So fun, right?

S: Church at our house!?

All during conference she kept slapping stickers on our foreheads and calling us prophets and princesses. [sigh] We've got some work to do...

Conference is great. But being inside on the couch for 8 hours on a weekend can give you a bad case of cabin fever. So to the duckies we went!

Scarlett thought the dock was a boat.

And August thought he was pretty awesome.

 

Well, because he is. 

Happy Conference weekend! What talk should I re-watch first?

Easter Egg Huntin'

Michael was gone all Saturday helping someone move, so I dyed Easter eggs with Scarlett. Michael always hated it anyways. And Scarlett LOVES it!

Fast forward to Saturday night. 10pm. Scarlett comes out of her room and August is still crying.

S: Mom? I want a torie (story)

M: No, Scarlett! Go to bed!

S: I want a monser torie.

M: Okay. Fine. Once upon a time there was a naughty little monster who wouldn't go to bed. Then, the next day the Easter Bunny didn't come. The End.

Michael asked me later why she went to bed so sad mumbling something about how mommy hurt her feelings and the Easter Bunny. Oops.

She also woke up Sunday morning really sad that the Easter Bunny wasn't at our house (she thought he was coming for a visit). But sure enough, he came while we were at church! Scarlett was SO excited!

 

Sad attempt at a family picture mid-day, camera on the grill, Scarlett's already stuffing her face with candy, and August wants a nap. Oh the memories we'll have.