Cleaning Baby...

This morning we were in the kitchen making Deviled Eggs (I forgot to make them for Thanksgiving yesterday).  When Jeremiah announced to me "mommy, I want to clean something" I must be doing something right.

Not Bad...

Tonight when I gave Jeremiah his dinner he very sweetly said "thank you mommy" took a bite and said "that's not so bad".  What is that saying about my cooking??? 

kidding me...

This afternoon after Jeremiah's nap we were putting his pants back on.  He wanted to do it himself and was having trouble getting the second leg into the second hole.  He muddled under his breath "you've got to be kidding me".  I think I say that way too often.

Halloween

 I can't believe another Halloween has passed.  Last year Jeremiah had the flu so this year was much better.  Shawna's parents were in town and we all had a great time going to carnivals, dressing up and trick or treating.  Jeremiah was a Doctor, Dr. Murrie AKA McCutie.  We stuck Davis in Jeremiah's old chicken costume; Jeremiah was nine months and Davis is only five (fat Baby).  Here are some more pics.