Monday, July 14, 2014

Growing up...

It is time for a little update on my babies. I feel like they have all gone through a growth spurt recently, and seem so grown up to me!
Oh my Mason...some things never change! He still loves to paint and make a mess at 2 and at 5.  His favorite things are spending time with his daddy, Lego superheros, Star Wars, anything that has to do with the water, learning, and he absolutely adores his sisters. He still wakes up early every morning, and continually asks if he can go wake them up. 

One of my favorite recent Mason stories happened at the beach. We had gone to Schlitterbaun, and honestly saw more tattoos than we had ever seen. Craig and I were explaining that tattoos are permanent and never come off. He said, " They never ever come off? Not even oxiclean can get them off?" Only the son of a mom who uses oxiclean in every load:-)
My sweet Micah! How I love this girl. We recently had a mommy date to Orange Leaf and you can see from these pictures she is just the happiest little angel, and is just so fun to be around.  Micah seems to have grown up the most recently. She talks all the time, her favorite food is oatmeal and raisin brown (bran) as she call it, enjoys swimming and is not afraid of the water, she is so independent as she wants to do everything for herself ( put her shoes on, get dressed, ect.). She absolutely doesn't want to move out of her crib as I think that is where she can have her stuff and her siblings can't get it. She doesn't take a nap but has rest time for two hours and just entertains herself. The fact that she doesn't want to get out of her crib makes it nice for mommy!
Can you tell Reagan is loved? Reagan is 15 months going on 15. Our baby is way too grown up for a 15 month old. Here she was just eating a snowcone with a spoon all by herself. At 15 months, she runs every where, wants things her way, smiles all the time, is into everything, out eats Mason and Micah daily, only takes one nap a day, loves popsicles and lollipops, and her favorite thing to do is color. She speaks in her own language but says ball, dada, and gross when I change her diaper. She is at such a fun age.
And believe it or not,  both my girls are lefties!

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