Friday, June 26, 2009

HomeGrown

We loooove cilantro...in everything.

We added a drip system this year...figured I'd be hard-pressed to find time to water each day.

Prisoners

There is NO escape

We wanted to teach Kovi about growing things- the process of starting from a seed, watering, nurturing and enjoying the fruits of aforementioned labor. He's still very young (we realize), but it's never too early to begin cultivating his little spongy mind.
This season we've planted okra (a family favorite), tomatoes, squash, cucs, strawberries, jalapenos, bell peppers, banana peppers, basil, cilantro and corn (which has never produced for us, but we're bound and determined to keep trying).
Thus far we've enjoyed yummy banana peppers in our salads and cilantro in our everything. Delicious.


Woogie Ten Toes









Woog's days are always so busy... swimming with Turtle, running naked with the stool, posing for edible pictures and, of course, filling his mama's heart with tons of perfect Woog love.

Ever Sunshine





She's a porker... 8 weeks and 12 lbs. I blame myself and my superior breast milk. I sincerely hope through some sort of osmosis of the boob, that she is sucking away my fat and transferring it unto herself. I suppose it would be unkind of me to hope that she could melt away the remaining 25 lbs I have yet to lose? Doesn't everyone love a 50 lbs 3 month old?
Chubby...check.
Completely and totally adorable...indeed.
Light of my life...absolutely.

Monday, June 22, 2009

Chubby Beauties

Auntie Murray picked this up for Ever during her latest visit to NY...so cute!

Woog is really into coloring...

Ahhh...bellissimo. Another masterpiece!

It's a Mullins trait to engage in tounge protrusion while deep in concentration.

A-D-O-R-A-B-L-E

Focus...foooocus.

Piggy and her brother Chubs.... LoVe







Father'ZZZZ Day


Father's Day was fairly quiet... everyone came home from church and crashed. The only sound to be heard was the soft snoring of my lovely little family.

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Love From the Little People

Our precious little hippo...she appears to be brooding, unhappy at the impending 4 hour car trip.

Our little big boy...His new tricks include climbing, destroying and a combination of the two.

Plotting his next act of terror.

More protesting, but check out those chubby butter thighs...Nibble Nibble.

Cheeeeeeeeeeeeese.

Sleepy Mommy and her beautiful baby boy.

He thinks no one is watching him...

Bus repair... it's low on blinker fluid.

Boz used to be safe...Woog can reach the countertops, the tabletop and The Boz.







Murray Comes For A Visit











Our very bestest Murray flew in for a quick visit... Woog had a particularly good time working his Auntie Murray into a sweat with his favorite playroom activity, bouncy bouncy. A few late nights catching up and yummy pancake breakfasts later, our Murray's visit came to an end. :( We'll miss her (as we always do). We LOVE you Murray!!! XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXO






Tuesday, June 16, 2009

Ruby and Rylin Have a Future in Photography

Family dinner...pork and tri-tip, corn, potatoes, salad, bread AND homemade ice cream. YUM!


Woogis the Shugis eats him num-num

Ruby taking a picture of her cute little feet.

Fancy Shane. Ta-Da.

Tyler is concentrating while rockin' our faces off.

Ruby took this of herself, laughed when she saw it and said, "I look like a turtle."

Tee Hee.

No words. Just cuteness.

Auntie-A.

Another Auntie-A

Donovan is so grown up.
The little ones manned the camera while the family enjoyed a quite delicious bbq. Talented little buggers.











The Woog Gets Bigger

Farted..!?!

Ring...I know you're going to ring...any second now...ring

Conference Call.

Nailed it!

Woog at Lake Keowee

Woog at playground
While Woog's Uncle Shane was visiting, we spent a little time at Lake Keowee. Woog loves the water, but we weren't sure how well he's handle BIG water. I slowly carried him into the lake stepping deeper and deeper until he and I were shoulder deep. He kicked and paddled his arms, he dunked his head underwater. I was amazed with his bravery. I suspect he'll have sprouted fins by summer's end.