Huff Reunion etc.

We just got back from the Huff Reunion this past weekend. The weather was nice and cool, but not freezing. Good times! We camp in Huntington Canyon, which is near Price.

Sandy doing the 'washer toss,' which along with horseshoes, is a Huff family tradition.

Will and Blaze.


Lydia kissing grandma Janet.

Will with his uncle Lee, making bracelets.

Will, Cheyanne, Alyssa

And here is Will, who told me, "mom, take off my training wheels. I know how to ride a two-wheeler now." I kind of brushed him off, but he kept asking so Sandy took the wheels off tonight. Sandy tried to show him but Will wanted to do it alone. He was right! He does know how to do it. After an hour, he was mastering turns and getting really steady. What a big guy!

Lydia

As it turns out, I'm not much of a blogger. Oh well. Lydia turned one at the beginning of March and I neglected to blog it. She was sick on her big day, so only got to eat a cupcake without frosting (diarrhea and dairy aren't friends) but she loved it anyway. Now she's walking all over the place and just looking like a toddler instead of a baby. Where did the time go?!?!? We are so glad to have Lydia in our family. I have a hunch that she's going to be a goof, just like her brother. She's always cracking us up.

Lydia opening what turned out to be her very favorite toy in the world.
Home-girl can shove a lot of food in her mouth.

Totally loving the uninhibited cake eating. It didn't end up being too messy
with no frosting, plus she ate just about every crumb possible.

Damn wind.

The wind has been blowing really hard for a few days. The fence got tired of it.

"I'm gonna get their cruds."

Will had been introduced to 'trash talk.' He's recently learned to play Mario Kart on our Nintendo 64 (yes, I know we're technologically behind the times). This morning he was playing and just started saying, "I'm gonna get their cruds." And if he did get their cruds, he would say- "See, that's what I mean."

Will and his Dad tease a lot back and forth, and I just wanted to include a few samples of Will's greatest comebacks.

"You're a stinky shoe that smells like a stinky boot."
"Yeah, because you're a poopdog." (he learned poopdog from his Dad)

I'll add to the list later when I can remember some more, but just had to post before I forgot.

birthday and baby proofing

A happy belated birthday to Sandy (32!) among other things. He turned a year older on February 10th. Below he's sharing some birthday cake with Will. We think Sandy's a great part of our family, and we love him even though he's old!

Hanging out and getting cozy in bed. I don't know what's all over Will's face, but he always seems to have food on there somewhere.

So, I have kind of forgotten about baby proofing certain parts of the house. In our old house, our cupboards were old and didn't easily open. The drawers weren't on rollers so Will was never able to get into anything. Not so in this house. Lydia is forever emptying drawers. Her current favorites are the dishtowel and the foil/plastic wrap/baggies drawer. Very messy. Not to mention the pinched fingers. I guess I'll have to break down and buy some of those drawer locking things.

It's a good thing she's cute!

Will's Christmas program, yes I know it's almost February.

This is some random and belated blogging. Facebook has taken over my blogging ability. As it turns out, posting pictures is something of a chore and it only gets done in one location. I wanted to post some pictures of Will's Christmas program at school. It was really cute! It was over in about fifteen minutes, and none of the kids really knew words to the songs. We'd missed a few days of school due to a vacation and then an illness, so you can see Will below in the yellow shirt watching his friends to see how to do the 'choreography'.

Here is a closer shot of Will standing by some friends. I love the look on the face of the kid in the green sweater. That's Rex, Will's buddy. Except that it's been revealed that Rex already has a friend named Will, and it's caused some hurt feelings. Apparently four year olds can't have multiple friends with the same name. I understand, it would be confusing.

Last but not least, Lydia has learned to crawl up onto Will's bed. They were sitting one night for about fifteen minutes reading books together. I was glad to catch a pictures before the 'precious moment' ended. Luckily Will's bed is really close to the floor, because she falls off of it frequently.