Our Sammy

Samantha has had a couple changes over the past week. She got a darling haircut, and she lost her first tooth!

Bath time

Gary told the girls, "Come on! Time to get ready for the bath!" And Danielle did just that! (She just forgot to get undressed first)

Fluffy

I've finally started the Wilton cake decorating class - I've wanted to take it for a long time. It turns out decorating cakes is a lot harder than it looks. But my first cake turned out alright. We used it today so that we could have a birthday party for Samantha's Webkin, Fluffy. What we do for fun!

Yesterday we endured (I mean enjoyed) a couple hours at Kids N Motion. And that's exactly what it was.

Laundry fun

I found a funny video of Danielle from last month. She has a thing for laundry baskets.

Food Art

Creative Food Art by our very own artist Samantha.

Budding Pianist

Very cute.



Some day I will stop blogging about the snow, but until then, here are a few more pictures. Gary dug a snow fort out of the mountain of snow that used to be our front yard. Danielle was so excited to be a part of what the big kids were doing.

Some scary icicles outside of our bedroom window.

Desperate times

The Blizzard of 2010 continues. We woke up to another few inches of snow today (much better than the 10" we were supposed to get - we'll count our blessings).


Yesterday (beore it started snowing again) I went out with my neighbor - we were desperate to get out of the house for a few minutes. Once we finally made it up the hill on Springwoods Drive (we had to get out and help push a car up the hill) we enjoyed lunch at Panera and then browsing around the grocery store - not because we needed any groceries, but because we needed something to do. It's very sad when you go to the grocery store for some excitement. Even sadder than that: the produce section - completely bare.

Our trash pile is starting to look pretty bad as well. There's no way we can get the trash can around the house, so we thought we'd turn our back yard into a landfill. I'm not sure how the association will feel about that.

Can you see the icicles hanging from our upper deck (and on the air conditioning unit)? It feels like we're in an underground cave.