Today we were sitting in Wendy's and an air conditioning vent was blowing on Ava. She said she was getting cold and she needed to wear long sleeves. She told Matt he needed a long sleeve shirt too, but he said he wasn't cold. She commented, "Oh yeah, because you have long fur. You're like an animal. I just have little short fur."
Then we were in WalMart and Ava made a comment to Matt about a woman who was standing right next to them. It was something like this, "Look at those big, fat legs Daddy."
She keeps life interesting....
Monday, July 20, 2009
More Ava...
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
Ava at her best
Lisa told me a funny story about Ava



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Tuesday, June 30, 2009
6-25-09

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Wednesday, May 27, 2009
This little boy wanted to know if the President's hair felt like his own.
Yeah, it matters that there is a black man in the White House.
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Sunday, May 17, 2009
Nav-whoo
Ava, Moses and their cousins surrounded by the lips.
Arriving at Carthage jail the twins were being so nice to each other and holding hands.
My big sister and husband and my parental UNITS and Lisa and Muscle man just outside carthage jail.
The Kidos and the life size statues of Joseph and Hyrum.
The kiddinkers and a Statue of Christ at the visitor center.
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Sunday, May 3, 2009
Here are some of our pics we have been keeping to ourselves
So it has been a while since we just put some pictures up of our kids and what we have been up to. So here are a bunch of pictures starting from the oldest to the newest.
Ava took this picture. I think she did a good job of capturing my bride and I.
One time when we went outside Ava wanted to do some snow angels so she did about 15 in a row. You can see another one she did just to her left.
That same day we made this snowman in front of our window. I wouldn't recommend doing this because the next few days everytime we walked into the front room it was kind of startling.
One day when it was rainy and cold Ava and I made this sweet hopscotch in our frontroom. No one can do hopscotch quite like Lisa though.

If Moses were in any bigger he would be hurtin for certain.
This little dude is lucky I wasn't the one who found him up on the table.
Lately Ava has been wanting ring pancakes for breakfast. So here they are.
Lisa told me one day that Moses had been walking around with a plate on his head all morning and when it fell off he just put it back on like it was normal.
Ava was sick and couldn't make it to a Handy Manny birthday party so they brought over her little take home treasures. I personally like the little bit of tummy hanging out of her new handy manny outfit. She later tells Lisa and I that she wants to be a unicorn handy manny
Moses' latest punishment is putting his head in the corner. Lisa and I think it is kind of funny because once when Lisa put him in there he was tired of being there so he reached his hand behind him and started waving Lisa over because he was done being there.
Lisa ran a 5K in 28 minutes. She told me that her main motivation was that she read a blog that some 8 month, pregnant girl wrote that she ran a 5K in 35 minutes. So Lisa felt that it was her mission to beat this time.Posted by Lisa at 7:02 PM 5 comments
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Dear Mosey,
If I have to spend another day putting you back in your crib for 2 and a half hours I am going to lose my mind. You're tired, I'm tired--just take a nap already. It is not my fault that you are as big as a three year old when you are not yet two. My best guess is that it is your father's fault, yeah, the other one, but who knows? I understand that you may be too young to reason with, you are just too tall and too coordinated for your own good right now. I'll admit, it makes me smile when you fake sleep and then come out of your room clapping and telling yourself, "Good job." Yes, I laughed when I caught you climbing over the side and you jumped back in and pulled a blanket over your head, but only because it was in the first hour of trying to get you to stay. Did you have to pull this nonsense when Daddy is in finals and I am alone? You planned it that way, didn't you? You know I cave when you laugh and crinkle up your nose, and when you snuggle into me and pat my back with your little hand I know I am the luckiest girl there ever was; but if it continues to take 2 hours to get you to sleep, one of us is going to have to go. It's either you or me, buddy.
Love, Mama
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