Update

Haven't posted in awhile, so I'll cover several subjects here to update you.

We got hit with another blizzard today. The second Monday in a row to get snowed in. Its been fun having T home from work because of the weather, but we are ready for Spring to stay. Especially since we've been teased with it. Last Sunday before that blizzard, it was 73 degrees. Yesterday, before this one, it was about 60 degrees. No flooding here though, thankfully. Here is a shot out the back door this evening. It has snowed consistently all day and now all evening, and the wind has been blowing too causing lots of drifts. We probably have 10-12 inches.This next shot shows the swirling snow near the top middle of the photography. Shows some drifting too.
This is out the back this afternoon. It looked like that all day.
Baby E has a new trick. She started clapping last week, and is so proud of herself. She does it all the time now, and she does it on command too. If you say, "Paddy Cake," she'll start clapping. When I put her down for a nap today, she was fussing a little, and clapping at the same time. So cute...She does this head-cocking thing too. It's her "I'm cute" look. She'll cock it back and forth from side to side and look at you from under her brow.
A is a ball of fiery energy lately. Full of ideas and stubbornness and songs and naughtiness and cuteness all in one. This next picture is his get-up lately. He puts on his hat, sunglasses, work gloves, rescue pack, Thomas computer, tackle box (full of his rock collection) and this sweatshirt that is entirely too small for him. He goes to "work" with all this. Today he got a "call" (on his play cell phone) from the "SBA" (that's who i do loans for) who instructed him to come and pick up a box which had a gun in it (Grampa makes guns and ships/receives them in boxes). He's funny. Here are the lyrics to a song he was singing the other night with his guitar:

Snakes, Snakes, Snakes.
This is the snake song Snakes, snakes, snakes
Snakes are beautiful and they live in the dirt
But we don’t live in the dirt, we live in houses.
We don’t live in the ocean either.
We only live in houses.


And finally, one last picture of sweetie peaches. She looked so cute in this little dress last Sunday (this was the 73 degree day right before March blizzard #1).