Heavens no! He's not sleeping! He's just freed himself from Dad's grip!

For once we're all dressed semi-nicely. These are rare moments for mom, to have all 3 boys smiling and happy to be cuddled together. (There are many moments of smiles, but the 2 older boys are usually tackling each other)

Ah! Caught you adoring your baby brother!

Yeah, I'm cool!

These next few are on Eli's birthday. He really is a sweet kid, and I don't mean just because he had covered himself in chocolate!

Sweety!

Seriously, I could have never asked him to pose in such an adorable way.

Yo dudes! This chair is the happenin' place!

The new do!

Mom's 1st haircut wasn't so great, so a few days later Dad got out the clippers. No more whispy hair on the back of Eli's head. Sob.

Yeah, I have no idea what this expression is all about. I think he was trying to say something.

I just love the orange bum. This is to prove that I am once again "attempting" to cloth diaper the babies. Through the move and the holidays, I just put them away. Once I solved my hot water and diaper sprayer issues, I had no more excuses, except that I had gotten out of the habit/routine. Disposibles are definately faster, but they also cost me money. Ah well, even if I do it part time, I'm still saving some, right?

WE don't look tired, do we? Hey, we're all together and all looking at the camera at the same time!

Okay, the photos are backwards, but these 2 are AFTER the haircut. Kendall didn't like the "bob" look, but I think it's fine. Scroll up for the 2nd haircut done by dad and the clippers!

Okay, this is Eli's 1st haircut...EVER. Yes, he's fully 2 years old now. If only he would hold still!

2 March 2008 Can you see the teeth? This is very typical of Noah. Always smiling, laughing, just having a good time.

OH MY! What a cozy soft sweater from Grandma Batson!

2 March 2008

More Mamma and boys! Grandma Batson, this photo is for you! The boys love their sweaters even if I did have to wrestle them back into them just for this photo! Man, I can't believe how fast Eric changes into his loungy clothes after church!

Here's Dad with the clippers....so much fun!

Snow Week

So we got a little snow...what's the big deal? I couldn't believe when church was cancelled. I thought for sure there would be school on Monday, but no, not today either, and also not tomorrow! We had some clear skies yesterday then we got several more inches last night. That was on top of the foot + from Saturday into Sunday. Sheesh. I did venture out to the grocery store by myself this morning. It was pretty trecherous, but I had a glorious hour and a half or so to myself. Nevermind that I had no idea where the lines were on the road and that I couldn't stop at the stop signs. I was alone! I bought milk and eggs, so thrilling.
I guess Spokane area schools haven't closed for snow in over 10 years and certainly not for 3 days! I guess we have a days reprieve, then another storm is expected tomorrow night with 4-6 more inches! Will the kids go to school at all this week? We've been watching lots of movies, doing lots of coloring (Eli screams Draw! Draw!), and just goofing off. Tomorrow I think I'll grind some wheat and have the kids help me make cookies and banana bread. Yum! We could make such a wonderful mess!

Here's the entrance to our apartment building.

Kendall spent a while uncovering the van.. This was Monday morning...we have more snow now.

Doesn't he just look like he's about to do something terrible?

Eli loved the snow. When it was time to go in I had to take him kicking and screaming!

The slides were particularly fun with the slick snow at the bottom!

Church was cancelled...what else were we to do?

Here's the view from our back patio. This is looking kind of south-ish towards the main street, Division.

Christmas with the Batsons

Okay, I am well aware that Christmas was a month ago. I can finally see floor space in my apartment, so now I have time to update and stuff.

We moved into our new apartment in Spokane on December 22nd. We promptly took off to Kent for Christmas and left our piles of boxes. When we returned it was chaotic at best and I have been pulling my hair out trying to get this place organized. Truth be told the hair loss is actually a result of having had a baby last summer, but what does it really matter? I have some really funky bald/sparse spots. My dear, sweet husband says he doesn't notice, but today he pointed out a few spots on his beard where no hair is growing. He was so distraught, but I hadn't noticed that either. Hmmm...is is that we're not paying any attention to each other? Or maybe it's just that these silly hair issues really aren't that noticable to anyone else? Who knows? I'm not even sure how often he shaves anymore, is it once a week or every two weeks?

I'm down to one pile of boxes left and it is in my room. Thankfully, this is the biggest room (I mean this room is really big!) in the apartment. So, even with this one last pile there is still room for our huge bed, Noah's little bed, bookshelves, night stands, a dresser...is that all? It's really nice to be able to walk around the bed and not run into anything else. The apartment is mostly organized, but knowing me I'll be tweaking it for months to come. Just something I do.

It's been snowing now for over 12 hours....I don't know how much snow we have, but it's a lot. Good thing we have late church tomorrow. Can it please be summer tomorrow? I have 3 kids with serious cases of cabin fever! Oh yeah, I have it too...I need to go out and walk, play, run, etc. We miss our Pullman friends. Boo hoo.....I'm tired and going to bed.






Football on Christmas day...need I say more?

"Ta da!" Eli thinks he's king of the world.

Noah in his little 3 piece suit. Yes, he really does smile like this most of the time. We love every minute of it.

"Don't even think about trying to get this ball away from me!"

"Bee ball!"

Cousins trying to get each other into trouble. Kickin' back enjoying a milk together.

The rare shot of the mamma...Christmas with my babies. I don't think there is anything sweeter. Well, Noah is sweet...Eli, on the other hand...

Christmas Day! Eli was thrilled that he could rip paper with reckless abandon and not be told he couldn't! He wanted to rip everyone else's packages too.

Our smiliest guy! Okay, so at this very moment he's giving his daddy a hard time, but most of the time he's our most easy going happy kid. One of my favorite blessings at this time is the mellowness of Noah's personality.

Eric's 1st orchestra concert. He started playing the violin in September...is it me or is that bow a little above the strings? :)

Eric playing Joseph in our ward's Christmas pageant. The drama that took place had nothing to do with the actual event. He was too worried about having to "play" someone who was married!

Eli with his buddy Joseph. We keep trying to tell him he should wear clothes when he's socializing. He really doesn't care.

"This tastes horrible!"

Mommy's note: This was the day Eli dumped out garlic bread crumbs all over his room and rubbed them into his sheets. This corn flour incident followed shortly resulting in a very unpleasant mess. Eli choked and gagged on the flour and, well, it was really gross. Later he found a can of bag balm and smeared it all over his room. This was one day. Kendall describes Eli as a monkey with 4 arms all going different ways at once. We can hardly keep up.

"Eh...eh...mess?"

"Look Ma! I found something wonderful to play with."

The wait is over...

We're moving to Spokane, WA! Oh, wait, first I should mention that Kendall has been accepted to nursing school. Yeah, it's in Spokane. Thus, the move. He starts January 3rd, so we pretty much have to high tail it up there ASAP. Now we have the trick of finding a new place to live, and, well, rearranging our entire lives once again. Really, it's no big deal. I'm not having anxiety attacks or anything. Seriously! Sheesh! HOLY COW! How on earth am I going to get through this?!? I HATE moving. Way bad. It's aweful. I like change. I like meeting new people, going to new wards, learning how to get around in new neighborhoods, making new friends. I also love organizing a new home. What do I HATE then? The packing, the getting stuff together, cuz we have too much stuff. What stinks is that we really like all our stuff. I think about trying to trim down and how on earth would I do that? Some is seasonal: yeah we just get it out once a year...justified. Some is age appropriate: toys too young for Eric and too advanced for Eli and baby clothes in every size imaginable (these will begin to be trimmed down once Noah grows out of them). Some things vary in size: Okay, so I'm a child-bearing mommy. I need wardrobes in about 4 different sizes: regular, regular plus a few lbs., early pregnancy, mid pregnancy, late pregnancy, post pregnancy phase 1 and phase 2 and back to regular...oops that's 7 different sizes of clothing. My husband can't believe how many clothes I have. Has he not seen any of my friends' closets?

Back to the stuff issue. There's the food storage...heh heh, well we don't have a year's worth, or probably not even 3 months worth, but it's enough random stuff here and there that really adds up to several boxes...stuff. There's also the entertaining stuff, mostly in the form of wedding gifts, the pretty things that I have to hide from my kids, but have to have accessible so I can impress all my friends and folk that I have over for engaging dinner parties and get-togethers. (Pride and Prejudice book club...got out the crystal pitcher, yes!). There's the sewing stuff, the scrapbooking/whateverelse project stuff, the books, the furniture...Oh no, there's Eric's stuff...oh man and there are the toys! Okay, I KNOW we don't have as many toys as most families I know, but really, do we even need this many? And isn't Christmas coming upDo we actually need more? wow. I totally forgot about all the memoribilia stuff, my mission stuff, kendall's mission stuff, photo albums, journals...................we have a STUFF PROBLEM. Can't i just blink like the genie and have it all appear in my new home? Oh yeah, can I blink and have a new home arranged for me? OH boy.

Kendall is starting Nursing school in January. I'm so glad and grateful. This is an answer to many prayers offered by not just us, I'm sure. Thank you.