Anders found some stickers. He is always looking for ways to make things interesting and completely messy.
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
Monday, April 16, 2012
Peanut Butter Head
We are a peanut butter family. I'm not sure what my kids would do without peanut butter. And I have to admit it makes for a really easy lunch. Anders, however, has decided that peanut butter is fun to play with. If you don't watch him closely he will open his sandwich and spread its contents in all sorts of undesirable places. Like his hair.
It took a few hair washes before it all came out and smelled normal.
Fritz thought it was the best thing EVER!
I let Fritz have at it. I figure if you put peanut butter in your hair, you deserve to have a dog try his hardest to lick it all off.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Easter Weekend
On Good Friday, John and Gus decided they wanted to get dressed up for church. They usually wear nice clothes, but the boys wanted to wear suits and their "Mr. Bean" shoes, which is how they lovingly refer to their plan old black dress shoes. I figured I'd better run with this initiative and gave the boys dress pants and sport coats before they could change their minds.
They spent a good 30 minutes walking around and talking like Mr. Bean.
What handsome little gentlemen.
Anders was feeling very left out and wanted to "cheese" for the camera. He needs to do everything his big brothers do.
On Saturday we dyed eggs...
this is how Anders felt about the whole thing.
I also had to make cupcakes for desert on Sunday and Anders was happy to help.
He was pretty proud of himself and taunted his brothers with the only whisk. This was a mess I don't want to pick up again anytime in the near future.
On Sunday we had a little egg hunt for the boys in our front yard. It was a mandatory front yard event because otherwise Fritz would have decided to jump in on the egg hunt. If these boys get mad when Fritz eats their peanut butter sandwiches, I'm sure they would go ballistic if he ate all of their candy.
Gus is using his "hand binoculars" to look for the Easter Bunny.
Anders would not touch the eggs. He only concerned himself with the chocolate.
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