Can it get any better?

Fear the Turtle! and the Grape jelly. I'm actually scared.

Micah loves his mommee. Does he have her face or what?!

Micah's first spanish word was "mono": monkey.

Snake Skin Boots and a giant belly. Kinda go hand in hand.

Stupid Mama Moment

So Micah and I went to Kroger today for a huge shopping trip. We were at the very end of the trip when Micah spotted a Kool-aid packet he just had to have. Not because it was kool-aid, he doesn't even know what that is, but because of the kool-aid man. So what did I do? I got one and handed it to my not even two year old son. He took one look at it and tore it open with force. I mean powder went everywhere! But to make matters worse, as the powder dries on your skin and everywhere else it turns red! So our hands are dyed red today along with other spots that just keep appearing. Hello, I will never do that again!

Ready for #2

Katie mentioned Micah's new shirt. Here he is chillin at a R-Braves game.

Am I Ready for This!?!

First, I need to apologized that I have neglected the blogging world for some time now. Life is just, well, life! And so we are busy busy like everyone else.
My loving husband has so graciously helped me keep things up to date with pictures.
I find myself in the business of life asking a question over and over. Most of you already know that I am 3 months pregnant with our second child! And so I ask myself in the craziness of life can I really handle two kids? Micah is an absolute handful right now, but so adorably cute! Being a Mom is fun, but hard! I find myself extremely excited for this new bundle of joy and the new task of being a mom of two. At the same time, I think, "Yikes!" I'm just reminded that looking at the big picture, it is very overwhelming, but thankfully the Lord has given me wisdom to take a day at a time. And so that is what I will do.

Right now, I am enjoying the laughter of my little boy and wonder what it will be like to hear both of them laugh together. Micah knows that there is a baby in mama's tummy, (and sometimes in his as well...he's a little confused) and in May will be very surprised at what that actually means. He sports a Big Brother shirt proudly as if he knows what it means. I am waiting to feel those little kicks any day now. Such precious times!