Easter Weekend Fun

Auntie Han and her boyfriend Elliott came to visit.  They were only here from Friday night until Sunday at noon, but we got a lot in.  We had a blast.

We rocked on the rocking chairs at night after the kids were asleep, took a family walk around the neighborhood, had Field Day 2014, played basketball, played soccer, played frisbee, flew kites, hysterically laughed at Hannah booking around the perimeter of the lawn in flip-flops with said kite to try to keep it in the air, did races across the front lawn, played Just Dance 4 and Kinect Sports on XBox360, went to Fat Larry's for BBQ, ate a few of Adrian's cooked meals, and then the Easter Bunny came.

Some pics from the weekend:

Baby's First Easter

Auntie Hannah bought Churchy 2 darling outfits and we decided to put him in one for his first Easter. Yes, it is a pastel green seersucker overall short outfit and a collared onesie.  Cutest thing ever.

(The other outfit is from this same green line at Gymboree - it is a white onesie with an embroidered grasshopper on it - and green shorts with dark green embroidered grasshoppers all over them.)

A little game we call, "Where's Churchy?"

Smiley Jonjon

The Babies

I picked up Jonathan's 7.5 week pics Sunday to match the 7.5 week ones of Andrew and Abby.  This is a pic of the 10x13 size ones that I will be getting matching frames for.  I will probably get 16X20 frames with 10x13 size mats.  We'll see what I find.  I am going to hang them in our bedroom.  We just got our Master bedroom and bathroom painted and we will be getting new carpeting, too, so these newly framed pics will look splendidly on the walls.

I'll post some before and after pics of the old paint vs. new paint in our bedroom and bathroom as soon as I get around to making my bed and running the vacuum.  Don't hold your breath.  That could be days.

Here are the babies of my womb:

Abby just said at bedtime "I forgive you, momma." 

I said, "For what?" 

She said, "For always being mean."

(Well, I'm glad she has a charitable heart.)

* And let it be noted, I made them pancakes for dinner, let them watch Frozen twice today, and let them skip nap.  Mean?

Rotten, every last one of them.  I should send them all to Boarding School.

I don't want to give away the suspense of this portrait collage... but Abby may or may not be singing at the top of her lungs, "Do You Want to Build a Snowman?" for her 83rd time today while standing atop the cubbies in the mudroom.