Sunday, May 13, 2012

Mother's Day Blog from the Triplet Madhouse!

Happy Mother's Day. Just wanted to bring you a couple of photos from our nutso household.



These videos are ridiculously cute. Brielle is laughing (not crying) and it's a full belly laugh.



And Another one.


And here are some Mom's Day Pictures! 


I'm going to enter this series of pictures in the Iowa State Fair from the Bel-Aire Drive Aquarium. 

Carcharhinus amblyrhynchos riannicus (The Grey Reef Shark) reaches for the kill.
Sizes up dinner, not the tasty iPhone 2 but an iPhone nonetheless.

Oh no, she's got her jaws on it, gumming the iPhone.



The last picture the iPhone took.

But it's zero calories! Teagan instinctively using her two teeth to pop the lid off a drink.

After discovering it's a twist off, she decides to eat it whole.

It's Mother's Day!?

Happy Mother's Day Mommy and Grandmom!


Oh. Box.

I don't know. I'm not sad, I just...it just seems like a Starbucks morning.

If you're driving by Hy-Vee could you just pick me up a Venti Cinnamon Dolce Latte with soy and with 1 shot of expresso but no whip?
 We're wondering what sports the kids will like and got to see some girls t-ball this weekend. I still don't understand the quotation fingers "rules" but even if someone gets it, not once did the first baseman catch it as well. I don't think anyone ever gets out. Everyone gets to run the bases and everyone plays the whole game. Seems fun for the kids....of course having a first baseman, second baseman and third basemen or an entire outfield...that's kinda funny.

Gracie monster first t-ball game. 6 at bats, 6 singles, 6 RBI's.

Respecting her power, the infield is way back. Respecting the aluminum bat might slip out of her hand. Craig stands way back.


I caught this balloon myself.

Hmm. How am I going to eat this?

Maybe I'll invite a friend to dinner.

Oh biscuits. It's gone.

So. So. So. Far.

I didn't want to play with your stupid balloon anyway.


Have you seen my balloon?

New Toy. Sweet

Mommy's iPhone!

I was getting hungry.

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