6.02.2010
pioneer woman cooks...
put your noodles on tin foil??? never heard of this but hey, when the Pioneer Woman tells you to do it, you just do it. don't ask questions. she's published a book, i haven't.
alright.
if you are reading my blog and have not yet heard about the Pioneer Woman,
get OFF my blog and check her out!!
no, i won't think you're a trader.
she's an amazingly funny girl.
someone that i would like to be friends with if she lived in my town.
she homeschools.
she blogs.
she cooks.
blah. blah. blah. so NOT me. still...love her.
my sis was telling me about her cookbook.
a.MAZ.ing!!!
so i've been trying some of her recipes.
easy-smeasy-japanesseeee!
in fact, she shows step-by-step PICTURES!
HELLO! that's my love language.
last week i made her lasagna.
jackpot. finally found something that all four of my boys were wild about.
so i made it again tonight for the whole likkel clan. when i told max was i was making, he actually let out a "yee-haawww".
of course, forgot to take a pic of the final project but trust me, it was prudy!!
graduation....
my baby has graduated.
(wow. didn't think i'd be writing that for awhile)
a few weeks back, my babe 'graduated' from the second grade into third grade!!
big stuff in his life.
this is one of the many reasons that we love our church. they make a big deal out of the 'little things'.
but, the BEST part of this day for him was getting his very own "special bible"!!
let me tell you, it's a really cool bible!!!
we were sitting in the back so i didn't get great pictures. (like i would have in the front row??)
we hope that he will look back on this day and remember, not that he got to wear the spiffy hat but that he received his 'special' bible. it is our prayer that he devours the words, learns to follow them and becomes a great disciple for Jesus.
nothing else matters much.
my little miss bailee was also had the opportunity to share how she invited Jesus into her heart. amazing story. will have to do a post about that soon.
you've served him well.....
my boys love their shoes.
literally, love them to bits.
Sam would wear these until the cows come home...
whenever that might be.
so while he was out, i had to sneak these pups into the trash.
they served him well.
like my baby brother, Brady says "take a picture, that way you don't need to store it".
good advice from that sassy little whipper snapper.