Easter Morning

Carson shouted this to us after a hunt around our house for eggs this morning, "Thank you Easter Bunny, for all our candy. The true meaning of Easter and the bunny who has taken His place were slightly crossed, but Carson's heart was definitely in the right place though. Happy Easter!


Easter morning flowers in my Grandma Faye's bubble vase.

"Too cool for school" bunny!

St. John Eggstravaganza

We attended a wonderful Easter service at St. John on Saturday before their infamous Eggstravaganza. Carson and Brady normally spend their Sunday mornings in Jam Session (Children's Ministries), so being in the sanctuary with all the lights, music, people, production, etc. was really fun for them. Following the service, we had a hot dog, hamburger, Doritos and Famous Amos cookie "picnic" inside. We finally made our way to the Easter Egg Hunt, and the boys loved it. Rain or shine, we had a great night!

Guitar Man

Hunter Hayes in training, maybe?!

Egg Souffle

We dyed eggs for the first time! Brady wanted to eat the dye tablets and Carson wanted to soke his egg for entirely too long, but in the end, they were proud of their finished product.



Carson's Perfection

Bman's Masterpiece

Snow Bunnies

We made the best of yesterday! Nate usually takes the boys outside when we get an enormous amount of snow, though with his back in its current state, the boys joined Team Mommy for some fun in the sun...err, I mean SNOW. Brady lasted an entire 2 minutes outside, though Carson and I pushed threw (Literally!) the constant snow fall, wind and cold. I pushed him up and down our side yard via the snowthunder sled. (That is really its name!)

I may not have busted out the snow mobile (aka our 4-wheeler) or taken the boys sledding down the ridiculously dangerous "new road" in our subdivision, but I held my own and made both boys and Daddy proud.

Hella Snow

And now we're trapped...

Bringin' Sexy Back

This has been one heck of a week. On Wednesday, Nate had back surgery on two ruptured disks. He's been in bed healing ever since. Thankfully, he has no pain other than the soreness associated with the surgery. The tourney has saved him from insanity since he's been flat on his back five days and counting! He'll be back to 100% soon though.

In order to pull off the surgery, Tball practice, swim lessons, Nate's care, Mommy's work, etc., both sets of grandparents were on site. Thank goodness for the extra hands, because Brady was super sick with a stomach bug that peaked on Wednesday afternoon. As soon as Nate and I returned home from the hospital, I threw Brady in the car and headed to Cardinal Glennon. He was listless and dehydrated. (Thank you, Mom, for taking care of and cleaning up after Brady while I was with Nate!) After a few hours at the hospital (My 12th hour at a hospital on 3/20!), Brady, Papa Mo and I returned home.

I'm waiting patiently for this thundersnow to melt so that I can open up the windows and air out this house. (Do I even share that Carson now has the stomach bug?! My mom and Nate's mom do, too! Yuck!) We are in need of fresh air and a little Justin Timberlake in the house..."I'm bringin' sexy back. Ya!"

Skittles Gone Wild

I gave Brady a few Skittles in a shot glass. Why, I don't know. (Actually, I do know why I did this. He hoards the little guys for hours and when he finally gets around to eating them, his hands are a sticky mess!) After eating all the Skittles he pounded the glass on the floor before it shattered. Carson immediate says, "Braaaaaaady. Why did you do that? How are they supposed to drink beer, whiskey and wine now?!" Good question?!?!

"The pool ate Brady's tooth!"

We started the boys in swim lessons. Our intent was to do semi-private lessons for the two, meaning one lesson, once a week with two Ross boys and one swim teacher. Our first attempt went well (or so I thought). Carson loved it and while Brady was slightly tepid during the lesson, he stuck with it.

As we were changing out of our swim gear, Carson said, "Mom, the pool ate Brady's tooth." What?! Sure enough, Brady's right front tooth was chipped. He did cry a bit the last five minutes or so of the lesson, but Nate and I let/made him push through. We did see him bob a bit and scuff his chin on the side of the pool, but he's tough. From the peanut gallery, I yelled, "You're okay, Brady!" He actually chipped his frickin tooth! I pushed him to stay in the water like a "big boy" along side Carson with a chipped tooth!!!

Luckily, the chip is barely noticeable and hasn't caused any problems, though I now swim with Brady in a pre-pike group class while Carson has a private lesson. Geez.

L.O.V.E.

Bracelets

Nate bought me a bracelet when Carson was born. Carson made me a bracelet at school. Both have a special place in my heart, and neither ever come off my wrist!

Snow Days

We have been in this house since Wednesday...all four of us. Our attempts to entertain ourselves:

ACT SILLY




CONVINCE OURSELVES SPRING IS JUST AROUND THE CORNER




FREEZE OUR BOTTOMS OFF




CREATE PILLOW SWIMMING POOLS



HUG IT OUT LIKE EVERY GOOD SUPER HERO SHOULD


GET LOADED...ON COFFEE! (Nate bought me a Keurig. Yay!)

22...64...set, hut!

Ahoy, Matey!

Before

We bought this for $35. Annie Sloan paint, knobs, glass and some TLC are in her future. Stay tuned for "after" pics!

Bounce House in the House (Literally!)

A family with young children can only take so much "cold," right? What to do inside to expend all that energy?! You get creative. (Dare I say desperate!) When Santa gave the boys a Bounce House for Christmas, we had no intentions of blowing the damn thing up in our house, yet we have. We do. Frequently.

The Ross Law Firm, LLC

He's (WE!) done it. He has started his own law firm. This is a very exciting time for us! When Carson asked why Daddy was working from home more often, I told him Daddy started his own business called The Ross Law Firm. Carson replied, "I think his new business should be called HOME WORK since he works from home more." The beauty of owning your own business, Kid.

Nate is licensed in Missouri and Illinois, so hook a brother up if you know of anyone in need of a charismatic, passionate, handsome, honest, hard-working, intelligent, KICK ASS lawyer!

Date Night

Our boys were treated to individual date nights last week. Carson and Nate hit the Blues game with our neighbors while Brady and I enjoyed custard and a balloon artist. While I don't love us separating the boys for "fun" things, both still talk about their "special night." : )