Thursday, January 8, 2015

HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOB!

 This little Muffin turned one!!! We just love this little boy.  We did just a family, simple little party.  He had been so sick and so we knew he was going to last 4-5 minutes! haha.  He is so funny and loved the attention.  He was not a fan of cake though, and could not tolerate his hands even kinda dirty.  We bought him his own little table, which he loves and demands he eats at, and also a little tikes playset, like with a slide and tunnel.  It will actually be here tomorrow.  We knew he would love  it, and it will be a great playroom addition.  A bit about this baby.   He is moody!  He is demanding, he also yells, and already fake cries.  He is such a drama queen, and its so funny because he can not keep a straight face.  He tries to mimic me, like how I sat HIIiiii, I drag it out, and change tones and he does that! He doesn't say very many words.  momma, dadda, bye bye, and HEY! He loves the toilet and gets in it every chance he gets, it is so nasty.  He loves the kitchen, and is always trying to cook.  That's why we got him dishes for Christmas.  He of course does all the truck sounds.  He LOVES his brothers, and makes it a point to put on a show for them and make them laugh!  If they laugh at him, it just fuels the crazy fire and he lights up and gives them the best show he can!  It makes me nuts and scared for him.  I think he will do anything so they think he is cool.  At Holden and Knoxs wrestling practice, Race can not bare to not be with them, he screams and squeals at them.  They dont leave his site, and he tries to kill me to get me to let go of him, and the second  I do, he takes off after them.  Its kinda sad =(  I wish he was closer in age to them, its almost not fair.  Have your kids close, trust me, it is so much better for them! He gives the best kisses, open mouth even.  

Funny story time: 

Like I mentioned before, I recently got called as the primary president, which is so hard, because Race is not in nursery yet.  Usually Rye can take him, but sometimes he cant , like if he is teaching.  Anyway a few Sundays ago, I had him.  And out of nowhere the nursery leader came and got him from me, and said she was going to let him go, she could tell how hard it was to do sharing time, with a monster loose! =)   Sundays are so chaotic!!!  Like I lose my mind every Sunday. People line up to talk to me about things, when I already have 20 other things to do.  Anyway, after second hour, the nursery leader brought him to me, and said he had pooped, and to change him and bring him back.  I was talking to the bishop in the hall, and Race wiggled loose and did not want to be held.  So I let him go......I thought Ill grab him in a minute......Um ya, that did not happen!!  I talked to about 5 more people, then did sharing time for the senior primary, then talked with a few more people then church was over.........=(.....I was like "Oh my gosh, I survived another Sunday yay!" la, la la....  then I go into the foyer and I hear two guys talking, and one was like, "Ya he came into my class too!"   "yea me to, he just walked in and smiled and started jibber jabbing then left...He came back later though!"  another person "Ya, me to! who's kid is that??" 
Then it hit me, that was my kid!!!  My heart seriously stopped beating!! All I was thinking was he is probably in the parking lot, about to get ran over!  I took off through the foyer and headed down the hall, like a crazy lady, when all of a sudden, at the end of the hall, coming out of the Relief Society room (they were still meeting)  came running out a little chocolate covered dirty faced baby, with his shirt untucked, no shoes, and carrying a huge water bottle and a slinky?  (his trash can treasures)  He saw me and let out the biggest funniest squeal!! Then he turned around and burst out laughing and ran away from me!  I had to chase him down......We all survived and I just won worst mom of the year, but that sums up this little boys personality.  I can not believe I forgot about him.  Granted, usually Rye has him, geez.  Im just thankful we were the last meeting, because he totally would have ended up in somebodies sacrament, and his dream of getting to the front would of came true!....heaven help us. If he just didn't have the cutest little smile, like ever =)
The End

We love you RACE!  happy 1st little guy!

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( These top birthday shots, like I said, he was so sick, and had been all week!  He was not his normal chunky self, it makes me sad to see how thin, and sad he looked, dont worry, he is fine now and already gained back is blubber, plus some!)  As you see in the bottom pictures form today =)





1 comment:

Shanley said...

Awww he is seriously the cutest! I love that last pic of him sleeping. Your story totally cracked me up. I am glad I'm not the only person who does stuff like that ha ha.