So we went to CA this last weekend for Sean's little bro's graduation. We went to the beach and it was probably 75 and the water was freezing. Leave it to the Cramer girls to drag their dad in it. Going from the 100's to the 70's was quite a change for us. We had a great time at the beach.
So Tate will pretty much eat anything and a lot of it. He loves food! He would not quit eating sand on the beach. He was shoveling it in my the handful. It was disgusting. He even started laying on his stomach and dipping his face in it. When we got home he had sand in places that hurt.
On the way to the beach Avery said "Boy, today is a perfect day for an ice cream cone". Sean and I just laughed and said that it was a perfect day. I love how simple and true that is. The things that come out of my five year olds little mouth always makes me think. Today the babies were being a little crazy as usual and I said to Avery that they were making me so crazy that I wanted to scream. Avery's reply was then scream mom. Go ahead. It was hilarious, so I did. It felt great. She is my little side kick and I love her dearly. I will be sad when she will be in kindergarten all day next year. She is such a big help to me with the twins. She holds the door open every day at the gym, so I can fit my wide load stroller through. She always plays with the babies. They love her so much. I can't even count how many times she has brought me a diaper and now she even wants to change them, but only if they are not poopy. I love you Avery!
The babies are with their cousin Lucas who is just two months younger then them. Grandma Cramer's house was definitely hopping with three toddlers and Avery running around.
So all my kids love spaghetti, but any mom knows how messy it is to clean up. It is always all over them, on the floor and stuck to their chairs. Tate's new thing is that he likes to throw food, so that is exciting. Sparky(our dog) waits anxiously under the babies chairs hoping for some food to "accidently" come his way. He is a great vacuum/mop, so my job is a little easier on spaghetti nights.
First of all getting ready for church is quite a chore. Our church starts at 12 and we are still always late. Church is right in the middle of the babies nap time, so that makes it a little extra exciting. During sacrament I swear all the twins do is eat, because that is the only way to keep them from running off and to be quiet. Thank goodness there are 4 sets of twins(including ours) in our ward, so we aren't the only obnoxious, distracting family. It is very hard to go to church knowing that it will be a lot of work and we probably won't hear most of what is going on. We know that we will be blessed and feel the spirit just for being there. One month until nursery yahoo!!!!!!!!!
