Babies and springtime.

I feel like I've been an exceptionally lame blogger lately. We got back from Vegas yesterday (Go Cougs!) and the girls have come down with some of the nasty junk going around so I'm mush brain. But even before the weekend, I'm just having major bloggers block. I'm just off my game, can't explain it. I have the beginnings of several blog posts in my files that have amounted to absolutely nothing. So when I'm a weak blogger, the safe place I go to is pictures of babies. I think it's a safe move. See what I mean though? So far this post has been really lame. I don't blame you if you never come back. And if you talk crap about me behind my back.

Last week we had a playdate here with some cousins at our place. And by playdate I mean a date for moms to lay around catching up on family gossip. We like to pretend they're for the babies. Indeed we do.

Oh Corbin...Corbin, Corbin, Corbin. Becky and Corbin actually came and had a slumber party the previous night so we had the chance to go an extended photo shoot with Corbin J. After every shot, he'd immediately change facial expression and wait for the next. Such a ham.

And just look at those arms... they make me want to scream. People pay good money to have reconstructive surgery just to have that crease on the wrist... he doesn't even know how blessed he is.

Scarlett wishes she had it.

Here's Scarlett at 3 days old and Corbin at 10 days. I had high hopes of her being the "chubby baby" of them. The future seemed bright.

But alas, it just wasn't in the cards. She looks like a little pixie next to him at 10 months. And now I have to stop looking at her newborn pics... I will go get myself pregnant again immediately if I don't. Toooooo much. Perfect little cherub.

These 3 additions to the fam all came within 8 weeks of each other.

They were disagreeing about politics...

Josh and mama Wendy. Josh is her FOURTH. You'd never know it. Doesn't she look 15? Not even old enough to date and has 4 kiddies. What a life. (I'm sad we didn't get more of Josh! You have to come spend the night next time too Wendy. And we're making you watch Bachelor).

Another little something... I was putting Scarlett down for her nap when I came out to this:

innocent little Lucy squeegeeing the shower floor... until I looked closer and saw the half pound of pumpkin spice shower gel dumped on her head.

Like any wrong...not as pleasant as she had imagined it being... but the greesy mullet look might be something she could pull off.

Another fun thing happening at our house... Scarlett thinks a good place to stash food once she's full is on the back of her head. Outta sight, outta mind.

Oh, and we've been peeing our pants because of the sunny weather lately. It's a good peeing of the pants though. Peein' your pants is cool.

Lucy loving life...

Scarlett not so sure. She's just a rookie.

I can't see an ounce of snow anywhere anymore in my yard. And it makes me genuinely happy.

I am in denial that this baby will turn one already at the end of next month. She is walking along everything she can and is going down stairs already on her tummy. So far she takes after her mother... laughing and crying simultaneously. My hubby can attest to that.

Sounds about right.