Sponge Bob & Rap Music

She says "Sponge Bob" (or spa-ba-ba) after watching clips on the computer with Uncle Bryce or Aunt Brittany. It seems like she picks up a new word every other day! Ammon is not happy she refuses to say da da even though she can.

Maya is our little dancer too. Anytime she hears music she starts dancing. My favorite is the squat and hover, but I've yet to capture her moves.

Please excuse Barbie.

She is entranced with the beat of the music! Just watch the first 15 seconds.

She does the same thing for the rest of the video.

I Have a Mullet

I went in to get this haircut:

And I came out with this haircut:  Twice. 

But the good news is there are at least 15 ways to style my hair as shown above.

You know when something is so bad you can't even cry because you're laughing so hard because it's ridiculous? Yeah . . . that's me.

As Uncle Bryce So Delicately Put It . . .

I guess "stupid" is not such a bad word anymore.

This is after the fact my four-year-old use the phrase "damn sidewalk" after tripping.  

I'm gonna go clean my own mouth out with soap now.

Spring Break

April Fool's Day.  I love the snow!

Easter Sunday. 

She won't let us paint her two middle fingernails because she doesn't like the taste when she sucks her fingers.

Lovely Baby.

A man's job.

Dying eggs with Asher-man & Jeremy.

Cheesing.

This is what happens when you feed the kids candy for breakfast.

 

And so is this.

Date

Ammon took India on a date to the  bookstore to buy some more poem books for bedtime. And then they got icecream.

The girls were both asleep at 8:30pm last night

. . . and that is only the second time they have ever gone to bed that early!