Tuesday, January 30, 2007

Not too short, ok?

How do you say 'not too short' in espanol? I took Ethan for his 15 minute torture session that we got for the bargain price of $10. (He got a hair cut from a woman named Dorka who no speaka bery good english.) I said 'too short-no good'. She say, 'ok'. This is the result of that interaction.....




I'm not sure if I want to call him Curious George or write messages on his forehead with a dry erase marker. Oh well, it's just hair. I think we can have fun with his little Caesar cut if we have the right "product". (Any styling product suggestions???)

Some of Ethan's favorite sayings these days are:

"Give me a hug furball!"
"What is that called?" (said while he is tapping the end of his nose)
"I promise I won't _______." (this is usually after he's done something naughty)
"Hi! I'm Ethan. This is my mommy, and this is my sister Mackenzie." (when meeting someone new at the park)
"I'm not a monkey. I'm Ethan Matthew Cates." (this usually happens when we're with Pops.)

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

Happy Birthday boys!

Better late than never...here are some pictures of our time at the greatest show on earth and beyond.
Pressing on into another year....
I think Ethan was over the pictures at this point.
Happy Birthday boys!


Ethan's latin roots were showing as he and Abby danced to the music.



The Last Two Weeks

I can't believe that this is my first post of the new year! I have lots to write about but haven't quite found the time or the energy to actually do it. Well, we rang in the New Ear (as Ethan called it) with our good friends Amy and Chris Ross and their three boys. We enjoyed sitting back and watching the boys and Kenzie run circles around us.

A few days later, I celebrated my thirty somethingth birthday. (I'm 33, but when I was thinking about how old I was turning, I really didn't believe myself-all I could think was 'where did 32 go?' No, seriously, where did last year go???) I took the kids to see Happy Feet, and then my mom and dad came over to watch the kids while Matt and I went to Macaroni Grill for dinner. We couldn't end there, so we went to Cold Stone and had a really yummy creation! (This is one reason why I'd like to officially change my birthday to a different month. I can't start any diet full force when there is a birthday to celebrate properly!) The celebration continued through the weekend, and it ended with a birthday cake and more ice cream.

A week later, we celebrated Ethan's third birthday. We can't believe that he's already three. I can't believe that I survived the terrible two's, but I have a feeling that I might have the therrible threes (oh crap! I'm sensing a not-so-good pattern here!) We have some very dear friends (the Hunters and the Rosses) that will be moving this summer. If you remember, Ethan, Levi (Hunter), and James(Ross) were all born the same week, and we have enjoyed celebrating their birthdays together the last three years. So for one last hoorah, we decided to go to the circus! There were 13 of us, and we all had a blast. After the show we enjoyed some Latin music by the water where they sang to Etan, Levee, and Yames. It was a great day yet very tiring too! We celebrated with the family on Sunday and Ethan was a little hesitant about me cutting into his race track cake, but he quickly changed his mind when he realized that there was sugar involved. (He's all about the cake!)

I found out the next day (Sunday) that my very best friend's (LeeAnn) sister had died on Saturday night while she was on her way home from church. Her name was Lonnie. Her children were in the car with her, and miraculously, they walked away with a few scrapes and bruises. I quickly made my reservations and flew to Atlanta to be with LeeAnn and her family. It was a very emotionally draining trip, but for LeeAnn, I would do anything. Lonnie was a believer in Christ, and we know that she is celebrating in heaven where there is no more pain, sadness, and tears. It is comforting for the family to rest in that truth, but her loss was so sudden and tragic. So pray for them as they grieve in the coming months. I came home to my awesome, loving hubby who didn't blink an eye when I said that I had to go. Although I was exhausted on Friday, I was so thankful to be able to hug my babies and tell them I love them. Many thanks to my mom and my friends who helped Matt care for the kids while I was gone. I was amazed at the outpouring of love that I saw from LeeAnn's and Cheryl and Lonnie's churches, and I was equally amazed at how quickly my friends and family would lay down their lives for me.

So far this year, I've seen lots of love...may it continue throughout 2007. (I'm getting mushy in my old age.)