Wednesday, October 31, 2012
Keeping secrets
Grammy's plane landed an hour ago and Mack has no clue that she is in town! It's been the hardest secret to keep but I just can't wait to see her face tomorrow when a late trick or treater shows up at our door!
Ohhhhh scary! Great big Halloween Post
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| My sweet little Charlie Brown. I may continue to call him "Chuck" for a few more days just because it makes him smile like this. |
| Our two Duncans |
| Ready for some fun? Mack was very tired after a busy day at school but she quickly got into the right spirit and had a lot of fun. |
| The gang before heading out on a candy hunt |
| Mason was happy with his vantage point |
| Grams and Mack giving me the stink eye. Maybe it's inherited? |
| Who wouldn't pour out their whole stock of candy to this sweet cat? |
| Mack brought the crows out.Look at them lined up for the candy at our house. |
| Mike set the mood with a nice warm fire |
| It's a tough job, but someone has to do it. |
| I, just this week, gave Mack the last piece of last Halloweens' haul and now look what we have! |
Sunday, October 28, 2012
Happy 6 months, Mason!
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| Having some avocado to celebrate his half birthday |
Mason has quite the personality. He is ever the mimic ( like his dad), copying every noise he can. When a cat, dog or sister walks by, he gives out a high pitched laugh to try and catch their attention. Mason doesn't realize that he can't just get up and go until he tries and ends up face first on the carpet! Once this boy starts moving, there will be no stopping him!
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| Now that Mason is 6 months old, he is very hard to take pictures of. This picture makes me laugh because it's almost like he is surrendering. |
Thursday, October 25, 2012
Fall snow
We got our first real snow accumulation last night and Mackenzie couldn't get dressed fast enough this morning! Mason watched her play from the window and discovered a new teething tool!
Monday, October 22, 2012
The cat's meow
A rare moment
I snuck this picture of Mackenzie enjoying a quiet moment. It's rare that she isn't busy, an agenda in her head of things she wants to do. She looked so peaceful watching the leaves blowing in the breeze and her favorite blanket tucked under her chin.
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