Garynation

Glitter for the girls this year!     Of course we broke a few and they had to be tasted, by the egg-dying artists… Too bad we forgot these eggs when we went to Lafayette to “pock” eggs . We borrowed and everything was ok. We still came home with egg-stras!! He-he!!

I am really trying to catch up here, posting stories and pictures. I got so far behind before and after Christmas, and I do have an explanation for not posting. I got a Kindle for Christmas. And I have been reading ever since. I have am on my 5th book since Christmas, and I’ve caught up on countless blogs. My own blog has suffered, and I need to catch up. I really want this blog to chronicle our lives and I want my kids to be able to read this later in life. I am putting some pressure on myself to keep it going, even if some blogs may consist of only pictures without much real story telling. This is one of those posts – a picture post of my favs from the past few weeks months. Finger painting with Griffin We may have an entertainer in the family!! I tried to set up a photoshoot with this little man. It didn’t turn out as good as I wanted it to, but he’s still too cute for words, no matter the set up! Double braids before Marielle’s gymnastics class. That was the first double b

Marielle was so excited to see us for her Easter party. She walked right up to Aliza and did this: I almost fainted with happiness. It’s the cutest thing in the world to see these 2 together. I had to get a picture of Marielle and her best friend Mallory. Marielle only talks about Mallory, no one else. I try and say the other kids names and ask her if she talks to them and she says no every time. She is all about Mallory, all the time. Before the Easter egg hunt, they had them sit on this rug. I ran outside to get a picture of Marielle coming out and this is what I saw. I didn’t prompt her to stay with Aliza or tell them to stay together or anything. I almost fainted twice that day. Quickly after they let them onto the playground to find eggs, Marielle left Aliza. But Aliza didn’t care. All she saw was a playground she had never played on before. After they finished the egg hunt, Marielle and her friends sat in these chairs and I think Aliza was preaching or something. Th