Much To Celebrate

After many long years of schooling, constant studying, a lot of student loans, headaches, frustrations, a few wrinkles, and many lessons learned, our dad has finally passed the 21st grade (Madison).

We are so thankful to all who came and helped us celebrate this huge accomplishment for Dave. We enjoyed every minute, and are grateful for you all, and for your love and support. Our hats go off to you schmoochums, you earned it......

Black food coloring does stain....everything (super-sweet hat, Karen)

So much fun...a must see for everyone....

In the midst of all the craziness...our three year old felt a little neglected, and decided to make his own little mischief, in moms mascara...he was very careful to not get any on his clothes...

I think we could all use a GOOD, l-o-n-g, nap....

Halloween Fun......

Nothin but some creepy and some spooky and a little bit of Kooky, Halloween fun.......

Happy Happy Birthday Little Man

It is so crazy how, when your kids are little, it feels like they will be that way forever...and then the next day they are 3....the age of curiosity and mischief, constant jibber-jabbering, many questions and opinions, and with out doubt one of the funnest ages. Jackson is a crack-up. He loves to be outside, bugging his sister and brother, loving dad, Cheetos and BIG trucks. For his big day, he insisted he have a big monster truck cake (orange) and a bow and arrow just like dads (plastic obviously). He is his dads # 1 fan, and cannot wait to be his right-hand-man when he is old enough to hunt. We are positive he knows what a stinker he is, but even more so that we love it...we know he will not be three forever....so for now, stinker and mischief are good things.