Tickle Time!

Everyday when Steve gets home from work he is mauled by two adoring boys. Logan saying "daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy!" and Bronson diving out of my arms to get to him. Here is a shot of the boys having some tickle time, laughing their heads off and enjoying every second! The lump still clearly visible on Logan's head. Poor kid!

Bump on the noggin

Logan is two and a half and very active. Unfortunately, he is not coordinated enough for how active he is, and he falls down A LOT. Case in point, just last night he tripped over Steve's feet (which, by the way, are NOT small to begin with. size 15) and went forehead first into Grandma Wood's coffee table. He got a huge bump on his noggin and cried a bit, but he says he feels fine now. The picture really does not do justice to how big the bump is. poor kid, looks like he has a third eye.

Wonder of wonders, miracle of miracles!

Many of you know that I lost my wedding ring nearly two years ago. I took it off one day and when I went to put it back on it was missing. We searched everywhere, it was not to be found. Since then we have moved several times, packed, unpacked, repacked, etc. I had completely given up hope of EVER seeing it again. In fact, just a few weeks ago Steve bought me a CZ replacement ring to wear till we could afford a new one.

As you know, we moved about a month ago, we are still unpacking. Yesterday we were continuing our unboxing effort and Steve came across a wonderful surprise. My RING! He found it inside the handle of a bin that we have packed and unpacked a million times! I still can't believe it! I keep looking at my finger, like we just got engaged or something. Steve says he is off the hook for Christmas because there is nothing he could get me that would top that, he is right!

Eating Snow

On Saturday we had our first big snow. Logan and I went out to play, but he was mostly interested in eating it.

When we came inside and took off his hat he had some seriously crazy hair!