Early March

Aunt Jenny (my sister) and her daughter Braelynn came over to the house to stay with the boys the morning that we went to our ultrasound appointment (3.3.15). She got a few photos of the boys with Braelynn. They enjoy playing with her and trying to teach her new things. She is slowly getting used to her personal space being invaded and apparently has learned "what sound does a car make?" - a skill that comes naturally to boys, but I guess must be taught to girls...

Aaron cornered her.

Jenny said she kept walking into the laundry room to point out the dog and have a chat with her.

"Planes: Fire and Rescue" because Aunt Jenny had never seen it and the boys were not sure how she was still surviving despite this fact.

"How long until they get home? Does he really have to sit this close to me?"

19 weeks and really nice hair.

I've decided she's never going to outgrow his lap.

Mr. Aj is a hit in the five year old Sunday School class.

Making mud pies. (It's blurry because I took this photo from inside the house).

Safety first.

I've waited quite some time for this day... Aaron to start properly vacuuming. There was a little complaining and his attention-to-detail needs refining - but I'd say he's looking at a fine vacuuming career.

Oh, and I'm waging war on pollen this year. It is not going to get our pretty new porch furniture.

Alan and I have enjoyed playing around with a new video camera we are trying out for future baby use. Caught the little man out of his bed at night. Screen shot = evidence.