It's too bad we don't have a photo to help with this visual...
Matisse:
Mommy is so proud of our new dishwasher. It's glossy white on the outside and a cool gray on the inside. I love hanging around the dishwasher when it's open because all of the great gadgets my little fingers can explore!
Anyway, mommy is going to take over...
I took out all the clean dishes from the bottom rack and was in the process of clearing out the top rack. The clean silverware, which is located on the door of the dishwasher, were patiently waiting for their turn to be placed in their "home" drawer. Matisse was standing silently next to the open door. His little fingers were touching the prongs of the lower rack, but he wasn't crazily touching and grabbing everything in sight like normal.
Sudden, I heard some leaking water. "What the HECK! We just bought this dishwasher and now it's leaking water?!?!" I could find water leaking from the top and suddenly I realized that Matisse decided to help mommy wash the silverware....
I forgot to mention that he was butt naked after swimming the blow-up pool outside. Well, the leaking sound was Matisse peeing on the clean silverware! The door sets really low to the ground-the perfect level to Matisse to take a wiz in the dishwasher!!! HAHA.
Don't worry for those of you that eat at our house...Matisse does our dishes.
Saturday, June 28, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Sunday, May 18, 2008
Sunday Morning
Monday, April 14, 2008
Our Little Buddy
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Thursday, April 10, 2008
Texas Twins
Wednesday, April 09, 2008
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
Friday, March 07, 2008
Sharing the memories
We shot this video last night. Asaya and Matisse are growing so fast... just wanted to share this moment with our family and friends.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
Single Trouble...Double Trouble
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Reminiscing
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Tuesday, January 01, 2008
Since when are car seats considered furniture?
Matisse: What's going on here? Mommy why are you sitting in my car seat?
Matisse: Those girls are driving me crazy!!! I can't listen to them anymore! I just don't understand why they can't leave the car seats in the place they belong...the car!! If they ask me (which they probably won't), I prefer the more modern purple Bumbo as lounge seating.
The Forbidden Zone
It's Asaya. What do you think is going on here?
One little hand and a set of twinkle toes.
One little hand and a set of twinkle toes.
A teary eyed Asaya behind the forbidden gate.
Little hand number two is stuck behind her back with nowhere to go.

"Mommy, can you please help me? I got myself into a pickle."
Poor little Asaya. She got herself stuck between the wall and the gate trying to squeeze her way towards the forbidden zone...the fireplace. She wasn't yelling or screaming her head off. It was more like a puppy dog whimper and those sad, sad eyes! She's got skill...those poor boys don't have a chance. "I know! I know! I learned my lesson. Just get me outta here," whimpered Asaya
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