Lesson on drop kicking

As most of you know Asher is very into balls.  Most of our evenings are spent drop kicking soccer balls, footballs, baseball's and balloons.  I never thought I would have this conversation with my son though.

Asher: DROP KICK baby! (Proceeds to drop kick baby toy)

Me:  Asher we don't drop kick our babies...

Asher:  Cuddle babies. (Picks up baby toy and hugs it) 

It was a pretty easy lesson and then he wanted me to take a picture of him with his friends.

Rainy Day

It may have rained all afternoon but we were still outside for most of it. During the worst of it we sat on the stairs and watch the rain fall. To pass the time we sang the itsy bitsy spider together, talked about the rain and thunder and took some silly face selfies. :-)

Dance Moves

This is proof that Asher is my son and that dance moves are genetic.  I'll let you decide whether the dance moves are good or not.

Ice Cream, Part II

The first trip to Dairy Queen of the season!  Asher needs to get his own ice cream these days.

We All Scream for Ice Cream

Asher had a beef tamale and peas for dinner tonight.  He had just cleared his plate for the THIRD helping.  He looks down at it, looks at me and signs "More" while saying...

Asher: "More tamale"
Me: "Oh no!  You ate all of the tamale and peas, what should we have now?" 

(I look at Casey to start figuring out what we could easily put together.)

(Asher looks down into his lap still signing more with a thoughtful scrunched up look on his face, then his face whips up with a gigantic smile on his face)

Asher: "Ice Cream!"

So funny enough I end up pulling out the Ice Cream and "Fanfare for the Common Man" comes on the radio...how fitting for such a momentous occasion at our house.

Buckle up...It's the law

Teddy's safety comes first before we leave for breakfast...he also needed a coat but we had to say he would be just fine without.

Wagon Rides

Wagon Rides are a regular (and very exciting) occurrence at our house these days.  Yay for Spring!