Bryson wakes up and goes strait to playing. I took Ryder into play with Bryson. They play really good together.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 12, 2009
Ryder playing on the coach
I put Ryder up on the coach and he just started crawling around,and playing. He never really got by the edge. The 1 time he did, it seemed that he knew it and turned around but he didn't get down he just kept playing.
Ryder was holding onto my knee and he let go to stand for about 30 seconds on his own.
Ryder was holding onto my knee and he let go to stand for about 30 seconds on his own.
Tk with my boys
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
To my Valentine
To my Valentine, with all my love,
A Valentine is nothing like,
A chocolate or a rose.
For in a week these shall be gone,
But Valentines remain.
If love were always sweet to tongue,
Or fragrant to the nose,
Each day would be like Valentine's,
And we would go insane.
A Valentine just hangs around,
Waiting to be kissed,
Long after special days have passed,
And every days are here.
So one is wise to choose one well,
And chocolates to resist.
For in the midst of mania,
It's nice to have one near.
You are my heart, my hope, my help,
The passion that is me,
The whole of which I am a part,
My peace, my ecstasy.
You are my future, present, past,
My ship, my sail, my ocean,
The wind that brings me home again,
The home for every motion.
You live within me, yet I am
Without you all alone.
With you I am full of light;
Without you I am stone.
Is this foolish? Yes, perhaps,
But also it is true.
I think of life as something I
Can spend with only you.
Ah, my love! Love longs for such
Sweet celebrants as this!
Love is a burden and a joy,
Slavery and bliss.
This day of love come love with me,
Come sing with me my song.
Come be my Valentine, and I
Will love you my life long, my love,
Will love you my life long.
Happy Valentine, my love!
All my love is yours.
A Valentine is nothing like,
A chocolate or a rose.
For in a week these shall be gone,
But Valentines remain.
If love were always sweet to tongue,
Or fragrant to the nose,
Each day would be like Valentine's,
And we would go insane.
A Valentine just hangs around,
Waiting to be kissed,
Long after special days have passed,
And every days are here.
So one is wise to choose one well,
And chocolates to resist.
For in the midst of mania,
It's nice to have one near.
You are my heart, my hope, my help,
The passion that is me,
The whole of which I am a part,
My peace, my ecstasy.
You are my future, present, past,
My ship, my sail, my ocean,
The wind that brings me home again,
The home for every motion.
You live within me, yet I am
Without you all alone.
With you I am full of light;
Without you I am stone.
Is this foolish? Yes, perhaps,
But also it is true.
I think of life as something I
Can spend with only you.
Ah, my love! Love longs for such
Sweet celebrants as this!
Love is a burden and a joy,
Slavery and bliss.
This day of love come love with me,
Come sing with me my song.
Come be my Valentine, and I
Will love you my life long, my love,
Will love you my life long.
Happy Valentine, my love!
All my love is yours.
Valentine Cookies Yummy
Monday, February 9, 2009
Jared playing ball in Mesa
We went to Mesa this weekend, Jared played in a benefit softball tournament for 2 cousins who died about month ago in a car accident. They only played 2 games and were out of it, but it was good to see the family. All Bryson could say was he wanted to hit.
One of my favorite things is watching Jared play ball.
Sunday before we came home uncle Brett was playing with Ryder, he was so HAPPY.
One of my favorite things is watching Jared play ball.
Sunday before we came home uncle Brett was playing with Ryder, he was so HAPPY.
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