My Feet hurt. They have hurt since the day Jonas was born. I don't know why. You would think it was so Erik would rub them every night (which he does) but it really isn't. They just hurt.
These are my hopital toes. They normaly aren't so cute.My Feet hurt. They have hurt since the day Jonas was born. I don't know why. You would think it was so Erik would rub them every night (which he does) but it really isn't. They just hurt.
These are my hopital toes. They normaly aren't so cute.Jonas was blessed Sunday May 3rd. It was a really nice day. My sister and her family came and stayed with us, and Erik's friend Jeb. Trevin LOVES when his cousins come to play. They played in our new backyard ( That's another post for another day). Jonas did cry through the blessing but it was beautiful anyway. A lot of Eriks friends and family came which was really nice. Like I mentioned earlier my sister came and our great friends the Dunaways and the Footes came. I missed getting pictures of them...
My parents skyped (web camera) from Samoa during the luncheon so it felt like they were here and apart of the party. I was so happy the timing was perfect.
I decided to make cookies to share with friends and family. OK...I made cookies to eat cookie dough. I love this stuff. I thought Trevin is old enough to help. I would measure and he could pour it in and stir. Every time I turned around he was scooping the flour, salt and soda into the drawer!!! WHAT A MESS!! Then he was adding salt and sugar to the mixture.
Guitar Hero night at the Lopez's is a family affair. We had so much fun and Trevin was cracking us up. He was jamming with his guitar it helped all of us get into to it.
Jonas was just kicking back enjoying the tunes.
Even after all of us kids were out of the house my mother still had to wake up Easter morning and find eggs and her basket.
Well since I had just had a baby a week before our Easter plans were different. We still colored eggs and hid them in the back yard for Trevin, he found his basket (that he wanted nothing to do with.) We were planning on going to Erik's parents for Easter dinner but his mother caught a horrible cold and was really under the weather.
Erik made a very delicious Easter spread with deviled eggs, mashed potatoes, corn, and Ham. I am very lucky to have such a great cook around. We try to take family pictures on Easter in our Sunday best. It was too soon to take Jonas in public so my Sunday best was laking this year (honestly I think it was the first time out of my pj's in a week. )
I was really nervous, he was SO blue. I just kept saying, "he is so blue!" and he didn't cry for awhile. They said he is ok they came and scrubbed him and he started crying this deep cry. Both of my boys are basses.