Thursday, April 1, 2010

APRIL is here!!!


We are LOVIN' this great weather!
Davey zips around on his bike like a madman!!!



Lauren's new boots!


"Wee Willie Winkie runs through the town.
Upstairs, downstairs in his nightgown.
Rapping at the window, crying though the locks.
Are all the children in their beds?
For now it's eight o'clock."

5 comments:

Grandma Joni said...

YAY, Davey Boy! You did it! I'm so proud of you! See you soon! Love you lots! xoxo
Bama

Julie said...

I've never head of Wee Willie Winkie!! Super cute. LOVE IT!!! Have a great EASTER!

Amanda said...

Good job Davey! Cute pictures, we've been busy with bikes too:)

Grandma Joni said...

Jess,
I can't get enough of that video!! Thanks so much for posting it! It's the cutest thing I've ever seen in my life! I just love how he says, "ya" at the end. I want to give him a big ol' hug everytime I watch it. See you in a little while! Happy Easter!
Love,
Mom

Blogger.jinbo said...

Think that they live far away from the virtual network, in fact, that in itself is a fictitious self-comforting. So dependent on the network, it is my unexpected.
< br> 03 years of spring, I laugh at the same table of the naive, actually,men's nike shoes, and her brother Wanpaopaotang. a name, just like that, like Chery QQ. < br>
did not expect,discount chi flat iron, I was a naive back.

from that boring evening start, I began the long persistent bubbles journey.

where the fun bubbles in the end? I really do not know. may know, can not tell,flat iron shop, may simply not.

that I just miss the days of their youth, and gratitude with which water, Love.

; as long as the bubble is still,spyder jackets, everything seemed clear as yesterday.

I was recognized bubble master, of course, this is only once.

former friends, now have stopped playing. I still still insist,chi straightener, do not know persistent reasons.

or it is difficult to let go of it.

in 2004 in Changsha, the blackout night
suddenly remembered that the girl wearing black clothes, she, he, he, her.
think of that year, me and my love,

no What a deep impression, only a faint feeling.
at the moment come to realize, there will be a trace of warm current, flowing in the chest.