I've decided my year is just about perfect.
You see it starts with the simple pleasures of summer, playing outdoors, gardens, flowers and sun.
Then fall comes just about when I get sick of the heat. As soon as October hits there are the decorations and candy and costumes to prepare, soon come the Halloween festivals.
Then just a bit of a break in November until fabulous anniversary week, followed directly by Thanksgiving.
After Thanksgiving you can put the tree up and start listening to Christmas music. Then there are all the December parties and giving and snow.
January is all about hot chocolate, sledding and snowmen. February is the start of Birthday season, followed by Valentines Day.
A few weeks later we start the fabulous month of March in which I think just about everyone wonderful was born. We personally celebrate for Danielle, then Alex, then me, then Tyler. Not to mention grandparents and friends special days. April is the beginning of warmer weather, then Heidi's birthday in May. Then spring is in full swing and soon summer starts.
I love that there is always something to celebrate!
So pretty much life has been great lately,
although with the beginning of Fall there is always a bit of sickness.
Which means lots of laying around in bed...
We just started getting 3 eggs a day! Which would still be fabulous even if they didn't make a pretty rainbow of shades.

It's getting chilly here. We've weatherized the windows to try and trap in a bit of heat. Alex asked me to take her picture after wrapping herself up in the extra plastic.

We got to play in the leaves a few times.

It was sad to see them go, but our yard looks FANTASTIC now thanks to a lot of hard work put in by the neighbor/landlord.

Oh, and there was this. So sad. Cousins were fighting over a blanket (I have a sneaking suspicion Alex was trying to take the blanket away from him), someone let go, two kids went two different directions, and bam, broken wrist.

Aside from that, Alex has had plenty of adorable moments.

Everyday she reads just about every book in the house. And of course leaves them all on the floor.

Heidi has started solids. And loves it.

I'm remembering that there are worse things than newborn spit-up all over your clothes, as everyday I somehow magically get whatever solid she ate, all over my shirt.