I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long perfectly manicured fingernails. I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp. I want to be there with grass stains on my shoes from mowing Sister Schenck's lawn. I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbor's children. I want to be there with a little dirl under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden. I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and tears of a friend on my shoulder. I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
~Marjorie Pay Hinckley

Friday, April 12, 2013

sleeping in, crawling backwards and a new do.

Hailey's tooth fairy came and she was to excited to stay in bed and catch up on her sleep but everyone else wasn't. They were snoozin fools. 




Aiden started to figure out how to crawl forward, then he went backwards from there. 
Literally.
Little stinker.

Aiden loves to look backwards.
Like, almost upside down backwards.
Gives me good opportunity to smooch on his soft neck though.

 Aiden finally has enough hair to "style"





So cute!
Look at his two bottom teeth!

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love to look at pictures of the grandkids. I am so glad you are updating your blog! Grandma M.