Keeping Busy

We have been doing our best to keep busy here while we await Spring's arrival which seems to be far too many weeks away.  One particularly cold and boring morning I told Walker that we would make a volcano.  We got out our Play Doh that is a mish mash of colors and found our food coloring that was absent of any color resembling lava and we set to work.  Walker could hardly contain himself as I explained to him what would happen when we mixed all of our ingredients together.  He was pretty impressed with the result. 

 

We took the kids mini golfing for the first time as a Friday night family date.  It was lots of fun for the first nine holes until Walker got bored and Lillian started throwing her ball in the water every eight seconds.

 

Emma was a natural.

Watching Walker try and hit the ball like this had me laughing so hard I couldn't stand up straight.  He would not take Allan's advice and putt the right way.

Lilly Baby even took a turn.

 

The weather has been warming up and it is turning our snow into the sticky, wet stuff that you can turn into snowmen.  The other day while Kendall was here for a play date the kids spent forever playing outside and made a cute little snowman all by themselves.  I loved watching them busy themselves with the task at hand and cooperate to stack the big snowballs on top of eachother and then add his face and arms, complete with a scarf and hat.

 

 

Phases

If I have learned anything from my time as a parent it is that children go through about 1000 different phases a year.  Some of them are adorable and hilarious and I dread the day that they will grow out of them.  Others are slightly less adorable and I do everything I can to try and help them grow out of them as soon as possible.  Right now I am dealing with one of the latter for both Emma and Walker.  Emma is going through a little bit of a fibbing phase.  Her vivid imagination is leading to some pretty wild stories and last week she went as far as to tell her primary teacher that she has been to the Sacred Grove in Palmyra...she hasn't.  It was starting to make me a little crazy until I did some research on it and am feeling like I am a little more equipped for dealing with it.  Hopefully, as the research predicts, she will grow out of it sooner rather than later.

Despite her fibbing she is still pretty darn cute.  Last week in celebration of their 100th day of school the kids had to dress up like 100 year olds.  We raided Grandma Larsen's dress up box and came up with this little get up.  And yes Mom that is the dress that you wore in your engagement pictures.

 

Walker, on the other hand, has developed a bit of a phobia of being alone.  Whenever he has to go to the bathroom he insists that we "drop him off".  That means walk him to the bathroom and turn on the light.  He will rarely play in a room alone unless he is so caught up in his own imagination that he doesn't notice and prefers being two feet from me in the kitchen over watching TV.  While I adore my sweet boy the lack of personal space is starting to wear on me.  The other morning Walker was playing  with Play-doh at the kitchen table when I told him that I had to get in the shower.  He begged me to leave Lillian downstairs with him instead of putting her in her crib, which at her age is still a little dangerous, so I told him he would just have to play in the kitchen until I was done.  I put Lillian safely in her crib and went to wash my make up off.  When I walked into the bathroom to get in the shower a few minutes later I found this little set up.

 

Oh well, I guess I will just have to wait this phase out and be patient and understanding in the mean time.

 

These phases certainly keep things interesting and teach me something new every day.  Now if they could just start going through the same phases at the same ages I could really figure things out.

Our Goofy Girl

Looking through my last few blog postings it seems that Lillian in noticeably absent in many of the pictures.  The most logical explanation is that it is not very often that she is still long enough for me to get a good picture of her.  Generally she is either just entering or just leaving the frame as I snap the picture.  This week I made a more deliberate attempt to get some pictures of her.  Here are a few of them.

 

My ever helpful baby loves to "help" me make naan bread, or pie crust, or crescent rolls or anything that allows her to use the rolling pin and play with the dough.

 

 

(As a side note, Walker took this picture.)

 

 

This is typical Lilly Baby lately.  Her older siblings, with some help of a certain older cousin, have taught her "the pout".  She pulls this out at least 100 times a day. 

 

 

This is Lillian's latest habit and it's probably my least favorite of all of her habits.  She loves to eat ice off of our shoes.  This snowball happened to come from the inside of one of the kids' boots which is better than licking their boots which is what she typically does... and that is not an exaggeration.  She is like a vulture waiting by the door for Emma and Walker to come in from outside so that she can consume as much of the cold, wet snow as possible before it melts off of their boots.  We sure get a kick out of our little wild thing.