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Friday, October 2, 2009

My Little Helper




Megan helped me clean the floor the other day. She loves copying everything that Mark and I do. Mark was the photographer for the last picture.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Super Hero Rescue!

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Sunday, August 16, 2009

My Uncles My Uncles!

A couple of weekends a go we had a fun visit from two out of the three "uncles" as they are affectionately called in our home. Mark loves these guys to distraction. He had so much fun playing that he wore himself out. We went to the dairy and to the Bass Pro Shops and Frys and played and wrestled and ate and watched movies and ate some more. I hope the uncles had fun too. They left right after our sacrament meeting while Mark was in nursery so he didn't find out they were gone until we left church. When I told him that they had to go home so that they could go to work Mark just hung is head and said, "Well, I really like my uncles a lot and a lot."


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The pretty and the not so pretty moments

Megan is adorable.

See Megan with attitude.

Megan loves a purse.

Megan really loves a phone- any phone.

Megan loves playing in flour, but doesn't enjoy getting caught.
Megan LOVES shoes.
Megan is a princess.
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The spoils from Grandma's purse


This is Mark pleased as punch with the toy purchased from the money in Grandma's purse. Its Mack from the movie Cars and Mark loves them. Grandmas and Grandpas always spoil us way too much but we are certainly not complaining.

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Friday, July 31, 2009

The Turth as I See It

Grandma Parrish came down to visit us on Tuesday. We went to lunch and as we were leaving the restaurant Mark heard us talking about going to WalMart. He immediately piped in saying, "Mom I want to go get a toy." I said jokingly back to him, "Well, where is your money to get a toy." He replied, "In grandma's purse."

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

We woke up to 75 degree temperatures two days ago. It had rained the night before and it was a beautiful morning. I opened our patio door to let in some fresh air. Mark comes up beside me, pokes his head out the door and says, "Mom I need a coat. Its cold outside." I tried to tell him that he was fine that it was warmer outside than inside, but he needed his coat so he went a got it out of his closet. He wore it most of the morning. He's gonna freak if we ever get to move anywhere with snow.
In other news last weekend we painted some walls in our family room. I was very impressed with us. I prepped on Friday night, we painted Saturday morning and everything was done in time to have friends over for dinner on Saturday night. Mark very much enjoyed helping. Megan not so much.