A especially liked the new doll stroller and her apron, but it was the Elmo backpack that took top prize. When I went to take her picture and yelled, "Smile, A!", this is how she posed:
A especially liked the new doll stroller and her apron, but it was the Elmo backpack that took top prize. When I went to take her picture and yelled, "Smile, A!", this is how she posed:
"Mommy and Daddy, Paige-y was mean to me today," E told us.
"Oh, no! What happened?" we asked, concerned that at the tender age of 3 1/2 we were going to have to deal with a broken heart.
"Well, I drew on her picture with my marker. And then she told me, 'You're fired.'"
Whew...we really dodged a bullet there.
"Uh, E." I said. "You shouldn't be wearing underware under your bathing suit."Now I'm not sure if it's because this is the first summer that she didn't need swim diapers or the fact that she's been trying to wear her bathing suits ALL THE TIME that prompted this wardrobe malfunction. But, it certainly didn't phase E, who stripped down nekkid and made a bee line for the pool.
"E...NO to underpants! YES to a bathing suit!" John and I screamed at her.Luckily I think the little boy was underwater when this all occurred.
Note: Pictures are blurry because John took them.



My kids are such rebels, blatantly disregarding the "not to use as an actual stroller" warning for the sake of a few thrills. Being the good and responsible mommy that I was, I *did* tell them that what they were doing was dangerous. I just waited until after I took their picture.
Oooo! The Tarjay bathing suits are so cute! Which one did she get? The green polka dot with the skirt? The pink plaid one? On of those adorable rash guard shirts and a bikini bottom?No, no, and no. I was exchaning the Dora bathing suit my mom bought E. Last year, it was John who caved. This year, it was Nonna. Et tu, Brute?
What this means is that there is a lot of mermaid talk around these parts. On Sunday, we were all sitting in the family room when E asked us,"Kiki, Nonna and Mommy, do you want to learn how to sit like a mermaid?"She then proceed to sit as straight as humanly possible, and put her legs together folded off to one side to make her "tail". She also had this very regal but very serious look on her face. It was precious. She checked each of our forms and then declared us all mermaids.
"Am I still your baby?"Today though I got a different question.
My response is always the same, "E, you will always be my baby."
"Mommy, am I still your mermaid?"How could I say no?
Sweet Baby A..."PIZZA"The other 10% of the time she will ususally answer "Pat-ta" or "Ice Keem!" Though, at Sunday at lunch she wanted the special, crab cake. But I think she thought it was an actual cake.
Hurricane E..."E, I am friends with your mommy and daddy and I'm going to tell them that you are not napping and are not being quiet."The teachers were stumped. They know us as E's Mommy and Daddy or Mr. and Mrs. Slacker. So, when she wasn't looking they looked up our names on some paperwork. Unfortunately, the paperwork was something "official" and therefore had my real name on it, not my nickname.
"If you are friends with them, then what are their names?" E replied.
"I'm going to tell John and Slackereen that you weren't listening," Miss Elizabeth said.And then she kept on talking through nap time.
"Miss Elizabeth, if you were friends with my mommy you would know her name was Slacker!" she replied.
"You're the best mommy EVER. Thank you so much for making me this dinner."

"Kiki," she replied.
"Me, too." I told her.
Story Time
At Lunch...with their matching dimples
Kiki teaches E the Art of Making (and Eating!) Dirt
After getting dressed (only requiring two wardrobe changes from E) and brushing teeth and hair, we then headed downstairs for a little bit of breakfast.
Then it was time to go. No car ride for us today. We loaded up the double stroller and off we went.
It was such an enjoyable way to get to school. E asked if we could do this coming home, too. We will, since I left the stroller at school (rather than walk through the neighborhood with an empty stroller).
"No no touch!"On Monday, after all of the big kids had moved on from the water slide and were riding bikes around the cul-de-sac, A got into the pool. It was just A and E and the two little grandsons of our neighbors, who are about the same age as our girls. The younger of the two boys went down the slide and ended up landing close to A. He didn't knock her over or even really splash her ... but A was not happy. She wipped around and shook her finger and yelled,
"No no nah nice!"I guess it wasn't a very nice thing to do. And, the little boy relented. He didn't go down the slide again while A was in the pool.
So while the kiddos had fun splashing, sliding and shooting the water cannons, the parents sat out, chatted and cooked out.

And any concerns that caffiene would hype these kids were alleviated by A falling sound asleep for her nap. E's out at The Teets getting some items for dinner tonight with Nonna. John and Pop-pop are golfing. And me? Maybe I'll get out of my PJs, take a shower and get dressed. It is almost two after all.
Social Security spokesman Mark Lassiter indicated that the agency would resist any legislative efforts to standardize the spelling of these names.I just think it's *hilarious* that it was even a consideration to try and make people back off the damn creative spellings.
"E, did you go potty yet? It's bedtime."
"Yes, Mommy."
"Did you wipe?"
"No, Mommy. I only have to wipe twice a day or if I poop."

In the end, we were only able to get a picture of A and E together...
And then John and Maura joined in on the action.
We had initially planned on staying for 4 hours or so, thinking that would be the longest the kiddos could manage. But before we knew it, it was 5:30 PM and the races were over...so we packed up and headed home. And how much fun did the girls have? Well...here's how they arrived after the 20 minute trip back to Sean and Autumn's. 
The girls did rally for a cookout in the backyard and some fun jumping in the Princess moonbounce. [Note to self: Start stalking Craigslist for a moonbounce...that thing rocked!] The next morning, we got up, had some breakfast, played a bit and then headed home.
The Slackers are headed out a little early today, up to Philly to party with the Party of Five. We're going to the Radnor Hunt Races, which are steeplechase races."Triniti, I have to tell you something. I'm going to Philadelphia today.E is also excited that, since this is a road trip over 2 hours, she gets to watch the DVD player. We have those portable ones you strap to the back of the seats...which are quite possilby the best invention known to man. Thank you, Mr. or Mrs. Inventor of the Portable DVD Player!
Chad, come here. I'm going to Philadelphia.
Siyona, did you hear? I'm going to Philadelphia.
Connor, I have to tell you something. I'm going to Philadelphia."