Wednesday, September 24, 2008

1st day of school


Kash was pretty excited for his 1st day of school he was very confident, and ready to go! after school was over Kate and I picked him up and I asked him how was school? and he replied "it was good" now it is not like Kash to not talk my ear off but he was not giving up any information... he is already a man! the second day of school was not good he did not want to go he cried he now knew what was going on and he did not want to go. When I picked him up he had a bitter look on his face so I asked him what is wrong to which he replied "Im mad at you, you just left me at preschool all by myself" what a second day. Secretly I was excited that he stll needs me and the first day was just boldly going into the unknown. as for a update it has now been a couple of weeks of school and he loves it =D I love to see what he learns, and the things he brings home he is still a little guarded preschool is HIS THING, but every once in awhile he slips and sings me a song or tells me something new!!!

Monday, September 15, 2008

"Chugachuga Choo Choo"




Kash loves trains so we decieded to take a day and go on the Heber Creeper. The day was beautiful and the train was great Kash had a smile on his face the whole day :) Kate was loving the train too! I think we had a really GOOD day...

Sunday, September 7, 2008

YUCK!!!


I think that Kate thought her life was the best by the big smile she always has on her face I would think that she is pretty HAPPY, but her life took a turn for the worse the day that mom dad, and Kash decied to feed Kate food, it started with cereal, mix it with what you will she is not having it... so fast forward to start her on vegetables, and she acted like we were trying to poison her so when she is 2 and you still se that she is on expensive formula, drinking from a bottle just find this post in the archives, and you will have an expalnation for the 2 year old with a bottle!!!

"only with my hands"




Kash started out rough in soccer, he did not want to leave his moms side, and decieded soccer would be better off with mom by his side, but that would have been impossible, so when he decided it was safe to venture away from his mom he thought it would be a good idea to be diffrent from all the rest, and play soccer with his hands, so he spent a good ammount of time playing soccer with hands only. I think that in the future all of the IDEAS that give me the most ammount of grief will be the things that make him a really great person so wish me luck for the next how ever many years he lives in my house... (16 years) Your team may have not apprecited your wounderful idea but we love you and life would not be as much fun if you were not a part of it!!!