Three on Thursday -- Father's Day Edition

John's Christening and Father's Day were one in the same for us, and it was a special day celebrating with friends and family and honoring some great men. 

The Sheriff helped me pick out an old school shirt for Daddy. 

And the little guy sported his Daddy love before getting decked out for his Christening.

A Daddy turned Pop and his son turned Daddy

Summer Days Make Me Feel Fine

While the days are long and hot, time sure seems to be passing by rather quickly. It's almost July; our first-born is almost three. August will mark 6 months for the little guy, and we have lots going on in the meantime signaling that halfway to the big "1" is coming sooner than we know.

I've enjoyed the time off from blogging, time taken off not necessarily by choice but by children who often don't nap at the same time and nights with the couch and tv calling more loudly than the computer. 

Blogging makes my blessings more visible. It might be looking through phone pictures or while I clean the kitchen and think back on the morning or afternoon.  Perhaps it's when The Sheriff and I tell Daddy what we did that day.  When I have posts turning in my head, I notice the tiny moments, the moments I choose to carry from day to day, the ones that make me feel God smiling upon me. Sure, life is tough. There are tantrums, non-overlapping naps, spit-up sessions, hormonal ups and downs, more spit-up sessions, difficulties getting out of the door, a fussy baby, bathroom needs while mom is nursing (of course!), among others. 

But I want to take much more with me as we continue our journey. I choose the good.

Our little Deputy has been the center of focus around here lately. He's got his own Instagram hashtag after all. Part of that is so I don't fail in taking pictures of him as life gets busy. The other part is due to the fact that The Sheriff isn't always so obliging in having his picture taken.  Fair enough, I suppose. Although he's been here three short years, he does take up most of our hard drive space as it is! 

I decided to photo document our day yesterday with the focus on W in hopes of seeing just how much light and life happen in our day to day. It's been too easy to get stuck in a "this is so difficult" mindset. Thankfully, he was a willing subject. This post alternatively can be titled "Cheesin' Like a Boss."

Breakfast as "the little table" with The King. If Momma has cereal, guess what he's eating? If Momma has eggs, guess what he's eating? Convenient if nothing else! 

After fueling up, it was time for some racing with The King. It was a grocery store pick-up. I'm a sucker, but hey, if I get a full shopping in and the price is a small car/truck/plane/helicopter (oh, you know we check for helicopters!), I'm in.

I just discovered that one of our favorite books, Today is Monday in Louisiana, is a song, and we just might get to attend a concert if we are in LA at the right time.

W hasn't been into sitting down for crafting lately, so much heart fluttered when he gave an enthusiastic "yea!" when  I mentioned making an octopus. Lego airplanes also in attendance. We don't do much these days without some vehicle accompanying us.

After a trip to Dollar Tree and a bit of lunch, we played a bit more on the floor with anything that rolls.

J went down for a late afternoon nap, and my little sous chef wielded the mixer to help me make delicious muffins laden with zucchini and carrots. We threw chocolate chips in there for good measure, but hey, we got our veggies in too.

I didn't grab any baking pictures, and by the time they were in the oven it was time to make dinner. W didn't mind watching a bit of Super Why while I threw this pasta together. We did wagon wheels instead of rotini and deemed it "Rock Me Mama Like a Wagon Wheel Pasta." It didn't go over so well. Perhaps I shouldn't have left out the balsamic vinegar in my haste to get it done. Plus, I don't think wagon wheels are my favorite pasta. I'm more of an angel hair type of girl.

And guess what? Still cheesin' the next morning and so proud of his helicopter creations. He really does amaze me with his design skills sometimes.

I'm trying to wake up each morning reminding myself that each day is one less that he's so young and home with me.  I don't mean to be so gloom and doom about it. The reality is that while these days can seem so long, they are passing quickly, and I need to revel in the joys not the difficulties. 

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I simply imported all of my Google Reader blogs, but I've seen so many come follow me posts that I figured there must be a reason?????

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Special thanks to Gabby Malcuit Photography for these great pics!

One, Two, Threeeeeeee!

Dear Snorts,

That's my not-so-secret nickname for you this month, kiddo, as it's become your signature noise when you want food and want it now. I think it's how Daddy has come to realize that at that point it's not a matter of just comforting you.

Speaking of eating, this picture could stand alone as your three month recap:

You keep me on my toes (and on top of laundry) with your spit-up issues, but the good news is that you seem to be eating and gaining like a champ. These pictures were weeks ago, and as I write I know you are chunkier than this. I can't wait to see what you weigh at your four month check-up.

You are becoming full of personality, and for the most part, you are one happy boy. Your eyes grow big when you are interested in the silly noises we make "talking" with you, and your kicking legs give away your excitement at what we are saying.

If Wyatt is in the room, your attention is almost always directed his way. He's a caring big brother, and I'm excited to see the fun you two will have together as you grow.

You are becoming more smiley as I greet you each morning or after naps and have this silly, almost flirty way or moving your head side to side as you grin. 

And while this isn't exactly part of the "photo shoot," I love that you wear this look so often during play time. Thank you for filling my heart! 

 I'm fairly certain that your four month post will be titled "Rolling Right Along" as you are close to rolling from your back to tummy. You've rolled a handful of times from tummy to back, but I think it was quite by accident, and I'm not sure we can count that.

Such a handsome boy -- who tolerates diaper changes unless starving, is starting to move your feet around in the bathtub showing some interest in the whole process, and likes to be moving if in the car, enjoys being in sitting positions.

You were Christened this month, and we shared a great weekend with family and friends. I pray you will always recognize and love the Love within.

T W O Y E A R S

As we are down to mere weeks with The Sheriff being a two-year-old, I wanted to take some time to remember just who he is before his big day.