Merry Christmas everyone!

Santa shouldn't have told Paige that she was getting a pony for Christmas...May your day be happy and bright (and without tears!)

How I get so big and strong at such a young age.

Hello everybody. I bet you ask yourself how I become some big and strong so fast. Well, I am thankful to say that my daddy is very much into fitness and that allows me to smile with joy when he plays with me and tosses me like an OU football. I would like to ask your help in supporting my daddy in his new quest to become a personal trainer. Daddy has created a new facebook page for his future as a trainer. Feel free to check it out and help keep him motivated so I too can have fun. The website is found here: http://tinyurl.com/ykvsyl4

My daddy has big strong shoulders that I like to sit on and the hard head I like to beat on.

Thank you daddy for having such strong back muscles for me to play drums on and walk on.

I love it when daddy throws me like that football onto the next couch or my mommys arms.

Laundry basket fun

Forget the fancy toys!

Hide and Seek

What's better than one girl playing hide and seek? Two!

This picture cracks me up, because Paige had to do exactly what Shelby was doing, even though she has no concept of Hide and Seek yet!

Big girl bed

I've been a bit behind posting. 'Tis the season, I guess.

Last month Paige upgraded to a big kid bed! She hadn't been trying to crawl out of her crib yet, but technically she had exceeded the recommended height (as in, if she tried to climb out, she probably wouldn't have had any problems making that a reality). And my sister was trying to make room at her place (for the new little bean, so excited(!)) so thus the toddler bed became a reality.

Paige had a great time helping Daddy take apart the crib. He let her pull out all of the screws, and she took her job very seriously.

After rearranging the room half a dozen times, we finally came up with an organization that worked.

Is she really old enough for this? Scary how fast they grow...

The first few nights she was terrified of it, but she's over that now. Funny thing though, she doesn't realize that she can climb out of bed. I thought for sure she would surprise us at 2am, climbing into our bed if she woke. But no, she still cries if she wakes up in the middle of the night and waits for us to go to her. I'm ok with that, not too fond of the thought of her roaming the house at night anyway!