LAST NIGHT

By Amy

WE

WENT

TO

SEE

KENNY

CHESNEY

AND

HE

WAS

INCREDIBLE!!

The Beauty of Boys

By Amy

Since this blog has been saturated with girly goodness the past few days, I thought I would blog about my boys. Although I'm thrilled for the little girl I get to spoil and buy pink for, I wouldn't trade my boys for the world. Especially when they get to a certain age.....say thirteen. I never imagned how helpful my oldest would be. I mean, being the only girl in the house I am automatically exempt from taking out the trash. Or killing a bug. This year I decided that I would have a garden. A very small garden. I have never had one before but always thought it would be great to grow my own veggies. Problem is that we don't have a tiller to till up the yard. Oh wait! We DO!

See this beautiful patch of rich soil? Yup that's right. My oldest dug it up for me.

His little brother even helped. Sort of.

Yesterday he put the fence in for me and today we (I really do mean we) planted some tomato plants. I REALLY hope I don't kill these plants because I will feel so bad that he spent 2 nights tilling up the yard for nothing. Another plus to having boys is the yard work. I've never mowed a lawn and I never want to. And I will never have to as long as these guys are around.

As much as I would have liked to have a little girl, Im pretty pleased with being the only female around here. These guys treat me like a princess and I have to say.....I kind of like it. Alot.

Older Pictures

by Ang

My sister has my camera (LONG story). I will get it back tomorrow. So today I looked at some of the pictures I had on my computer to see if I could come up with something to post about. It was fun looking through them all again!

So here are a bunch of random shots that I like.

I took this at Mohonk Mountain House in New York in October 2006. It is beautiful! http://www.mohonk.com/

It's very peaceful there.

Here's La Jolla Beach, California, June 2007:

The Teton Mountains as seen from Yellowstone Park in Wyoming, June 2008:Coronado Beach (San Diego, CA) August 2008:

Amsterdam, The Netherlands, March 2009

Paris, France, March 2009

Looking back at these makes me realize how thankful I am that I've been able to take such wonderful vacations in the past couple of years. They were all amazing and I hope I get to take more like them!

And here's a dose of cuteness for you:

I can't stop thinking about this baby girl!!

Perspective

ByAmy

Ok I promise that my next post will not be about the baby. Soon I will be posting about Paris, my boys and just general ramblings of my life. But I just spent the day with litte Miss A and I can't help but to post some more pictures. Here is one of my favorites. It just shows how tiny she is.

Here are more of my faves....

Ok, that's all for now. But really, have you seen anything cuter? Nope, me neither.

KISS-A-BLE

by Ang

You'll have to bear with Amy and I. We're in deep with cute baby photos.

This is one of my favorite pictures. I just love her cheeks!

I can't wait to see you again baby girl!!!!

I AM IN LOVE

By Amy

My niece arrived today at 4:13 in the morning at 2 1/2 weeks early. Her parents are exhausted, in shock and deliriously happy. She is perfect in everyway. And I am in love. Did I mention that already?

The real reason I went to Paris

By Amy

Was for this......

And this......

I'm ashamed to tell you how many I ate. The croissants and pain au chocolat were incredible. Melt in your mouth. Better then a hot Krispy Kreme glazed donut on a cold day. I wanted to buy one at every bakery I went by. But if I did I would be stuffing my mouth every block. Which I would have been ok with. My thighs would have cried in protest. Something that was a little unexpected was the crepes. I had read that you can buy them freshly made with a assortment of toppings. I thought "what's the big deal about a flat pancake?" The first one I had was made with sugar. YUM.

But being a chocolate girl the rest were all filled with chocolate. And I'm embarassed to say that at one point the chocolate was dripping down my wrist and I had no shame in licking it off.

Hello my hero.

Perfection! I will never doubt the goodness of french crepes again.