who makes these and why did I buy them?
Nov 24
Posted by: Rachel in: and on the 8th day God created the dustbuster, blog, caleb isaiah, just another day in paradise, memories, parenting, you might be a mom
And that’s only a third of ‘em!

pictures at last
Nov 01
Posted by: Rachel in: and on the 8th day God created the dustbuster, blog, caleb isaiah, camera practice, crafty, current events, d.i.y., i heart my camera, just another day in paradise, memories, parenting, photography
And there’s a lot of them, you know, since you’ve been so patient. That’s my story and I’m sticking with it.
The name on his tag is Ember. Ember is a dalmatian that works with a clown in a fire safety education program. I asked him what name he wanted on his tag, and he chose Ember.


Funny expression




Peekaboo



A flower for mommy


He wanted to play in the leaves, and I just went with it. Glad I did because it turned up some cute pictures.

Ready…aim…

…fire!



It actually didn’t take all that long to pick most of the mess off before we left.

His tail. Just because. It is cute.


One of my favorites. But I have a lot of favorites!


gluten for punishment: cookies, take 2
Oct 02
Posted by: Rachel in: and on the 8th day God created the dustbuster, blog, caleb isaiah, camera practice, crafty, i heart my camera, just another day in paradise, memories, parenting, photography
Gee. Something about this looks familiar.

Concentrating, because he is still under the impression that maybe the -decorate one, eat it, decorate another, eat it- approach might work with me.

Quite literally, begging for cookies (sorry so close, I snapped it quick when he clasped his little hands together)

Oops, got a wee bit of icing on the sprinkles

That’s okay, problem solved

What is it that makes me think, if I give him a big dish of “paint” with a brush, he might not lick the brush?


My two masterpieces. I ate them. Both.

Oh how I wish this was in focus…that’s okay, still funny. Appropriately, his shirt says “Will scare for candy”


Get. this. done. Must. eat. cookies.


This is about the time I said “You’re getting a bath.” Or maybe it was just after this when he squirted icing all down inside his sleeve. I forget.

I have no festive pretty results like yesterday (as I think most of that was on his face), but it was fun none the less. Can’t wait for next year! <insert sarcasm here>








