Hope everyone has a blessed Easter weekend.
This blog is just a collection of rambling thoughts and memories; a way to share our lives with friends and family. Our family consists of Nick, Trinity, Joseph, Nicholas, Ethan, and Andrew. Not only do the kids out number the parents, the boys far out number the girls. I stand alone. Therefore, I also use this blog as, sometimes, my one tie to sanity. So peruse at your leisure, and sometimes, at your own risk.
Friday, March 21, 2008
Silliness In The Luty House
There is never a lack of entertainment in the Luty house. The boys are always doing something to put a smile on my face. Joey has begun picking out his own clothes (its about time, I know.) So far, he has been fairly wise about his choices. The first day he picked out Papa Buddy pants and a knit sweater. He was very stylish!
Speaking of style, Bubba found a pair of my nylons and has been experimenting different uses and different ways of wearing them. Here, of course, is the headdress way of wearing them. I have never tried wearing nylons this way, but it sure looks a lot more comfortable than the conventional way!
Today, he discovered the "proper" way to wear nylons. I think he looks great with his "Steve" shirt and nylons on. He calls this shirt his "Steve" shirt because it is similar to the one Steve is wearing in the one picture we have of him. Steve is my future brother-in-law and we are all very excited to have him join the family.
I took this picture to show how baggy the nylons are on him. It reminds me of a book we had when I was young called "The Saggy-Baggy Elephant" (or something like that.)
This is Joey's newest addition to his "style." Daddy put this temporary tattoo on his arm, acquired in a happy meal, and Joey hasn't gotten over it sense. The first thing he said was that he was going to show it to everybody in the nursery at church. Oh great! I have a inkling that it will be all washed off in the bath before church, though. Any time he talked to anyone on the phone today, the first thing he mentioned was his new pirate tattoo.
And, of course, Baby Nick was jealous that Bubba was getting all the pictures, so he had to get one himself. However, he wouldn't stop grabbing at the camera, and kept getting closer and closer. I finally had to trap him between my legs to get him to stand still long enough, and far enough back, to get a picture! What a goof ball. (Must get it from his dad's side of the family. I am never goofy!)
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