Yeah for the Tree House Museum in Ogden. We went with my sis-in-law and sis not too long ago. The kids had a terrific time, and it was nice to get out of the house too.
And really it seemed new because they moved so much stuff around. I felt like we were re-discovering it for the first time.
But some things are still just as fun as they used to be.
I love that we can play with cousins, get along, and have a great time.
I also love seeing *big people* getting down and dirty and playing with the *little people*. I go back and forth on what I do.
Playing if that's what we're doing.
Or just sitting and talking with other big people about things other than what you talk with little people about.
I just can't believe how grown up my little Monkey is. Seriously, when did that happen?
They had so much fun dressing up. It's funny how the little-er one's want to join in with the bigg-er ones. I don't think Bob-a-loo would be interested in *dress up* if Monkey weren't doing it.
On to the *new* exhibits! How fun is this one? It actually squirts something into the bucket {water I'd assume}. Bob-a-loo was squirting for sometime. I just kept going back {and back and back} to check on him and he was still squirting.
Untill we decided to ride the horse. So fun.
I just love my cowboy! How cute is he! I love that he looks like I'm making him pose, and he's not too happy with it, because that was not the case. He was so excited for me to take his picture, I did it several times, and he looked at every one to make sure I did a good enough job.
Hello snow of March 8, 2011.

It really wasn't THAT much snow, but look at my poor bush so laid down.

I just love the look of newly fallen snow, blanketing the ground, hiding all blemishes, making it beautiful. GOOD MORNING!
Hello snow of March 8, 2011.
It really wasn't THAT much snow, but look at my poor bush so laid down.
I just love the look of newly fallen snow, blanketing the ground, hiding all blemishes, making it beautiful. GOOD MORNING!
The first {and probably only} snowman of the season.
{Bob-a-loo is not in the photo because he was angry with me for not letting him take the picture.}
Frosty truned out quite nice, if I do say so myself. Now he is but a small ball of snow {if that} 2 days later.
{Bob-a-loo is not in the photo because he was angry with me for not letting him take the picture.}
The joys of spring in Utah.
Snow one day and 60-degree temps the next.
I actually enjoy this time of year, it's always an adventure, you never know what the next day is gong to be like. It's rediculous to plan anything, but you may be surprised with something spectacular.
Yes, you do see correctly,
Bob-a-loo has a black eye.
Who knew that a splashy, fun bath could turn into this?
Who knew that a splashy, fun bath could turn into this?
Oh the joys of 2 rambunctious boys.
Energy abounding.
Testosterone pumping {I don't know if that's actually true at this point/age, but I can't believe it's not with how wild and crazy they can get.. I don't know}.
Wild.
Boys.
It's good that wounds heal, and pain fades.
It's good that anger is followed by forgiveness.
It's good that hurt is followed by I'm sorry.
It's good that tears are followed by I love you.
It's good that wild is followed by calm {sometimes}.
Its good that my boys will always be my boys!
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