Big Sister, Middle Mister & Baby Sister: Family and football

Monday, December 1, 2014

Family and football

Fun with Papa!

Love Cate's yawn face

Two Papa's! Lucky kids

Love this one

Good looking turkey

Sparkling apple cider out of fancy glasses

Snowy, freezing cold Apple Cup. It would of been worth it if we won. It got down to 1 degree Saturday night. It was so cold the gas in our generator froze and Brad was up all night worried the cold would kill the battery in the trailer and we'd lose heat. We survived but I'd rather not be in cold like that again.

Lots of hanging out in the trailer watching movies and playing games.

Papa and Cate napping together

We wanted to go to a tree farm this year but none of us wanted to go out in the cold again after being freezing all weekend so we grabbed a tree from a tree stand, baby Cate was warm at home with Papa.

1 comment:

Kirsten and AdamDecember 5, 2014 at 8:56 PM
Your dad is just the best grandpa ever! And looking so healthy! Baby Cate is adorable, cannot wait to meet her! ❤️ And Abi is getting more gorgeous by the day, while Ben is über cute, mr. Proud big brother.:) loved seeing all your pictures!
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I am a working mama of three amazing children with a sweet husband that makes cookies with the kids while I'm at work and saves me cookie dough in the frig. In other words he's pretty darn awesome. We are lucky enough to have everything so I started this blog to record our blessings, preserve our memories, and remember the love we share.

Brad and I met at WSU forever ago and have been married 10 years. We have been through everything- college, jobs, promotions, weddings, vacations, babies, fixer-upper house, cat, dog, chickens, boats, trailers, losing my Momma, moving across the State, and countless ups and downs. We are living the dream, up all night with a screaming baby and scraping poop out of undies like it's no ones business. But I wouldn't want to do it with anyone else.

I think of myself as a too much kind of person. I feel too much, love too much, worry too much, and laugh too loud. I suspect I was born with an extra dose of sensitivity that I am learning to embrace as a quality. I'm obsessed with my babies, love my family something fierce, live to kiss my husband, be creative, and for long hot summers. I blog because my heart is overflowing and I may burst if I don't get it out. I miss my momma dearly and carry her in my heart always. I strive everyday to be a good person, happy, and appreciative.