All I can say is that on days when you are bored, just invite Grant over.
Sunday, February 7, 2010
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Yea, for mom's birthday, my sister and I sang , "I Gotta Feelin" for my mom, (it's her favorite song). We videotaped it and this was supposed to be the front cover of the CD. Yep, i have to admit, Maddie and I were pretty out of breath.


We went to the park not to long ago and my friend, Sarah, came and brought her dog, Bailey. Grant was in love. Bailey would chase him around the park. Sometimes she would even race up the stairs and try to go down the slide to get him! Grant would yell. "Come get me Bailey! Come on, come get me!"


Maddie trying out the monkey bars. It was pretty hard for her because they are so low that her feet could touch the ground while she was going on the monkey bars. Yet, she found something more interesting, to climb up on top of them and watch people.
Just keep swingin, just keep swingin, just keep swingin, swingin, swingin!

Just keep swingin, just keep swingin, just keep swingin, swingin, swingin!
Merry (late) Christmas!!!!


In all honesty, I feel bad for the garbage men after Christmas. I mean, we went through like 5 bags to get through all the food and wrapping paper and plastic wrapping on the toys, phew!
Every year, on the night of Christmas Eve, we open up a pair of pajamas and some socks, well Grant hasn't quite figured that out yet and so when he opened up the gift he yelled, "I DON'T WANT THESE , I WANT A TOY!!!!" tsk, tsk
These were the horses that took us on the sleigh ride through our neighborhood. It was really cold outside on Christmas Eve so we all took warm blankets and just enjoyed the ride. (oh, and it almost scared me to death because when I walked past the horses one time, the one turned his head, bent down, and breathed right in my face!)

Every year, on the night of Christmas Eve, we open up a pair of pajamas and some socks, well Grant hasn't quite figured that out yet and so when he opened up the gift he yelled, "I DON'T WANT THESE , I WANT A TOY!!!!" tsk, tsk

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