Snow ball fight!

The very best day!

Weston and Ryan (the most handsome boys I know), have been talking about "the mountain" for days, actually weeks now. Today was the big event and thank goodness it was a success!

Seriously, I am quite proud of my little man who looks like such a BIG boy!

You can't play in the snow without a snowball fight!!!

Just in time for some needed hot chocolate... and warmth. Thanks Daddy for such a special day, and for giving Momma the morning AND afternoon to herself!

Real boys...

Real boys get to sit around naked, enjoying a hot Sunday evening, eating steak and preparing to...

WRESTLE!!!

A special day with Mommy

One of my very talented friends has returned to her passion for photography. Along with being a wonderful mother of two very handsome boys, Molly is so great at catching the special candid moments. Thanks Molly! Here are some more of her beautiful photos: http://mollyjohnsonphotography.squarespace.com/

Here eggy, eggy...

Grandpa thought he tricked us, but Spencer and Weston found every egg in a flash. Especially once they tasted the yummy treats inside!

The Farm

At the top of the list with horses, Weston loves bikes... any type will do. Grandpa has been taking Weston and Spencer out to the farm. What heaven for boys! Motorcycles in the net shed, tractors, 4-wheelers, owls in the barn, and tons of boy stuff.

Back at Grandma Joyce's and Grandpa's the artist does a little painting in the nude and practices his stunts onto the dog bed :)

Lucky Boy and happy Momma!

We had a visit from Grammy and Grandpa Bob over the weekend! Figuring out how kids come up with the things they say still baffles me. For example, Weston made us all laugh when he called out "Grandpa Bob?... Grandpa?... Bob?... BOBBY!" Trying to get his attention.

Not only did we have GREAT company over the weekend, we also had beautiful, warm, SUNSHINE! Weston walked out on the back porch naked in the morning and said "Ah, beautiful day mommy!" This is a close up of his crash and burn down the front lawn onto the sidewalk. He didn't even shed a tear...

Weston's "motorbike" as he calls it :) My big boy!