Dress up

The other day I saw a jean jacket that Brynner had never worn and thought how cute he would look in it. I was a little sad that he would never wear it outside before he grew out of it. I put him in it and it turned into a fun game of dress up so I took a couple pictures. The game was that I would put on his sunglasses and hurry and snap pictures before he could take them off. He won most of the time. I managed to get a couple cute ones in between trying to get him to sit still and get Rusty (our dog) out of the way. Finally I took a couple pictures of Rusty with the glasses on and he wanted nothing to do with us. A little reverse physchology was just what he needed.

It's about time I posted some pictures from the last couple months. Brynner really has turned into a little man lately. He can say Dada, give kisses, crawl, feed himself, pull himself up on furniture , and gets into everything! I can't wait to see what he'll do next.

We can always get a smile doing this.

He loves to empty all the toys and books before he plays.

I love him in just his diaper!

He already has the look down when he gets into something he's not supposed to

This is his expression when he's saying MMMMMM!

First tooth! It's coming in crooked and it's all my fault!

He loves to look outside at the tress blowing in the wind.

Uncle Drew pretending to be a Rhino.

Story time! This is his favorite book right now.

When I pull out the camera he crawls over and wants to look into the lens.

Anything he can bang on is his favorite toy!

He thinks grass is funny and sometimes laughs when he feels it.

Working on getting that Cheerio in his mouth!

Cheerio Addict

Brynner has been learning to feed himself finger foods. We usually put him on a towel on the floor so he can crawl around and prey on his cheerios to his hearts content. It's the circle of life...sorry Cheerios! Rusty, our dog, thinks this is the greatest idea because a soggy Cheerio or two always make it his way. This is how we discovered our dog's secret talent in entertaining our son. Brynner thinks it is the funniest thing in the world to see Rusty catching Cheerios and will gladly give up a few! I had to share part of the video we got tonight.

The Pianist

Our Prodigy Son....

Memories

I got this from my Sisters blog! I thought it would be fun and hope you will play along! Here are the directions: 1. As a comment on my blog, leave one memory that you have of Brad or I. It doesn't matter if you know us a little or a lot, anything you remember! 2. Next, re-post these instructions on your blog and see how many people leave a memory about you. It's actually pretty funny to see the responses. If you leave a memory about us, We'll assume you're playing the game and we'll come to your blog and do the same thing. Thanks for playing!

Story Time-Accident

It has been a while since I've posted and even longer since I've done Story Time! Now, lets get you in the right frame of mind. Just picture yourself in your kindergarten classroom with a carton of milk all cozy on the floor.....feel better? Me too.

There I was, driving down I-15 being a responsible driver as usual. Seat belt-check, mirrors-check, tire pressure-check. Was I speeding? Of course not! Peeling a banana? Absurd! Was I tailing the big blue truck driving in the fast lane-maybe. But at least I wasn't speeding or peeling a banana. Phew, that would have been much worse. Luckily I was behind the big blue truck puttering along at 60 MPH or I may have to admit to not peeling a banana... instead of not speeding and not peeling a banana. Good. I'm glad I cleared that up. As I was not speeding nor peeling a banana and being a responsible driver (except for the tailing part) I watched as what appeared to be a rock bounce out of the bed of the truck. It skipped once, twice, then headed right for my little Toyota Camry. I tried to duck my head but it was in vain, it hit my little Toyota Camry right smack dab in the spot. What spot you ask? THE spot. The one in a million spot that couldn't be replicated if you tried a hundred times. Before I had a chance to say, "Pickle Pete's Stinky Feet," the loudest bang I've ever heard in my entire life reverberated around me. That was odd. Then I realized I literally couldn't see one tiny itsey bitsey part of the outside world from my windshield. Interesting. I thought a bad word, slammed on my brakes, then prayed. My mistake was thinking the bad word first and then praying. If I could recommend to anyone that finds themselves in this situation to pray then think the bad word, it would be much better. Anyhow, I was able to pull into the right shoulder without being hit. It had all happened so fast! When I got out of my little Toyota Camry and looked at the damage it was not good. That rock, that little insignificant rock, had hit the sweet spot, unlatched my hood which caught wind and flew up shattering the windshield. It was sure a good thing that I wasn't speeding and peeling a banana when that happened or things could have turned out much worse (see below).

Friends don't let friends speed and peel a banana

Nerds, Bums, & Smiles

Homemade pipe cleaner glasses + 6 month old boy = pretty cute nerd

Instructions: Go to the song playlist on the right and click "Booty Song" before viewing the picture below. (Credit goes to Amanda Nichols who had this song on their blog for a little while. It's one of my favorite new songs!)

Nothing cuter then this baby booty!

A couple cute pictures from the last little while....