Tigger Caden

It all started with a tigger picking at my lawn....


Then he uncovered his face....
And I couldn't help but give him some candy....
I mean, just look at that face....
How can you deny it?

Happy Halloween!

Common Face

{Cousin Riley & Caden}

This is a common face around here lately. Usually it's accompanied with the word "no." And then it's followed by me counting, "1----2--------3."

Sound like familiar dialogue?

He has also figured out the many possibilities of google. He walks up to the computer and says "truck!" "choo choo" "ee-ee-ee" (monkey) and it magically appears. And then he does his yo gabba gabba dance.

And that, my friend, never gets old.

Recent Moments

A couple recent favorites from the crappy point and shoot. I love the moments though and am so glad I captured them. I'm trying to be positive so I won't say anything more about how awesome (ly bad) the camera is. See, totally positive.

Have you noticed how B.I.G. Caden is? He just went in for a check up and I'm happy to report that he's in the 100% for head, height and weight. So if he were in a room of 100 kids, he would be the tallest, weigh the most and have the biggest head. He's surpassing my expectations already.

Happy Sunday everyone!

xoxoxo

Mr. Right

I am seriously the luckiest person on earth. Look at this guy. Don't you just want to hang out with him? Well, guess what? I get to every freakin' day.

I had the rare opportunity of snapping pictures of my Mr. and it was fun. I captured most of the looks that he sends my way.

There's the: Really? That's not what your going to do. Really?

And the: Funny, go lucky.

And then there's the.... well, I'm not going there.

I couldn't ask for a better husband and supporter. He's here for me during my toughest times and let's me lean on him whenever I need to. Now, if I could only think of someway to show him how much I love him. He deserves that and so much more.

Vive le weekend!

Rasch, Rasch

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Caden's favorite place is the trash can these days. Can't find your hairspray? Look in the trash. Can't find your favorite pen? Yep, that's right, look in the trash.

It's probably because I've made him my personal trash boy.

"Here, Caden, take this to the trash."

He holds it, says "rasch, rasch" all the way to the trash can. He opens the door located under the kitchen sink, drops in the trash, and closes the door. Then he comes back over to me for some praise.

It's about the cutest thing I've ever seen.

And if that doesn't make you weep, let me tell you about the garbage truck that visits our house twice a week. It's like Christmas everytime. "rasch, rasch" as he taps on the living room window. It's music to my ears.

Happy Friday everyone! Vive le weekend!