Happy New Year....

We hope you have a wonderful 2013...

snow time fun....

We are so happy we have snow....The boys have enjoyed sledding over at Alum, making snow castles, shoveling the snow off the drive way, and spraying the snow with food coloring.  Which they told me they were "marking their territory". I never know what they will come up with next.  At least they marked their territory with food coloring....boys will be boys.

helping....

The boys were outside playing in the snow having fun.  When I looked out to check on the boys.  This is what I saw...

The boys helping Aunt Robin clean off the back patio. They made me a proud mom. 

suger cookies.....

Today after running around town.  The boys and I made our sugar cookies for Christmas.  They did a great job making the dough and cutting out the different Christmas shapes.  I had fun watching them decorate the cookies.  Christmas time is in the air....

The hunters....

On Saturday Daddy and the boys took Molly rabbit hunting.  Molly as not been rabbit hunting for five years.  Rick told the boys it was time to get her out to run a rabbit.  The boys had a great time listing and watching Molly run four rabbits.  However the game bag came home empty. 

When they made it home Molly ran in and started howling at me like she was telling me all about her excitement.  I love that all my " kids" run in to tell me about their adventure.

Hoilday time...

With the Holiday time starting we are enjoying family time.  We have fun shopping, baking, eating, and  driving around to see all the Christmas lights. Uncle Paul got us a rice krispies train to make and decorate.  The boys were excitied to make the train so we made it for thanksgiving.  Here are the masters at work and the final project.  Thanks Uncle Paul and Aunt Amanda.

Busy times

It's been a while since I have been on the blog.  We have been busy with the Holiday season, school and Kurt starting wrestling.  Here are a few Holiday pictures for you to enjoy.

Santa and the boys

Kurt and his tree

Luke and his tree