Worst blogger ever.

Okay, I am sorry.  I know I am not good at being consistent at this.  In fact, at this time, I am not consistent at anything that does not involve my staying alive such as sleep or food.  (That's right, showering is not a necessity.)  I have been too busy trying to snap a few pictures where experiences are to be remembered like what my baby girl looks like just before she turns 2 years old (also for her birthday invitation), going to the zoo on a Saturday and making Derrick have some fun.  Catching a Royals game with my darling husband.  Making fall favorites like the beloved pumpkin muffins in our home.  Catching new events like the touch-a-truck put on by the parks and rec on a Saturday morning.  In between I clean toilets, do grocery shopping, never stop doing laundry it feels like, feed kids, feed husband, take kids to school, etc. etc.  So, blogging as of late has moved slightly down the list.  It is lower than nap.   Lower than eating.  And yes, lower than showering.  That's a good thing though.  So my grandest apologies.  I need to go.  It's 70 degrees out and sunny and the kids just woke up from their nap.  I need to go enjoy it.  I'll take some pictures and post them in about a month  (being facetious.)  God bless until then!

Nothing like a good old fashioned carousel ride with dad

Trying to make her break at the elephants

Being thoughtful about the elephants

Mmmmm.  You know you want one.

Touch-a-Truck

For the young and the young at heart

Fast forward 2 years and this will be true.

No.

A baby farmer and his sidekick.

Owning the bobcat

Daydreaming of his first car.  Better save up if you want it that tricked out little man.

Well the irony in the sign I thought was cute.

When else will you ever get to sit in the bucket of an exagator (that's how Hayden says excavator, so cute)

The only time they are ever allowed to be in the back of a police car.  Ever.