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Trev was so excited to find a bucket with his very own name on it (that he could read all by himself!)

and he couldn't wait to find an egg in each color!

Thanks, Grandma Peggy!

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Kade, on the other hand, looked high

and low...

until he finally found his bucket...

which he still managed to fill with eggs!

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AND (Drum-roll please...) Here's the traditional 2008 Egg-Hunter Group Portrait, taken under the Gazebo, as always! Look at all those happy Egg-Hunters... looks like they all had a great time (even the Dads!)!

And I guess we wore them out! Little D didn't even make it to the freeway!

Thanks again to Auntie Lynette and Grandma Peggy for a wonderful evening!
Look what this resourceful Little Stinker has figured out how to do...
He watched in awe (you could see the wheels turning!) as each of his big brothers came in and went back out of the front door (where he knew they were playing) and it wasn't 15 seconds before he had crawled over...
Pulled himself up onto his tippy, tippy-toes...

Scooted himself to the side as it unlatched...

Stepped backward and around to open it...




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With his Daddy's gorgeous brown eyes and that mischevious, giggling grin,
he just about breaks my heart every single day!
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He so patiently waits his turn while I get the big boys ready and off to school as he enjoys his morning milk...

...all the way to the last drop!

And he never forgets to thank me...

...with his smile!

He is always ready for an adventure...

...and always willing to play!
Mmmmph... LOVE that boy! :)
.And THAT'S IT!
My boys LOVED it! (And I felt like a Domestic Goddess!)
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I honestly don't remember my Dad ever losing his temper. I'm sure he did at some point, but it was few enough times and far enough between that specific instances escape me now.
And think of the patience it would have taken to wait 7 LONG YEARS to be blessed with t heir first child (ME!) and another 6 before we adopted my brother, Joe. Wow!
I reminded myself of this MANY times while waiting for my own children to come to our family...
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I learned the importance of picking up and moving on at an early age.
Dad was a Navy Career man and we moved often when I was young.
It was always presented as an opportunity for growth, adventure, new friends and experiences. I am grateful now for many scattered friends I have collected easily along the way!
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From Mom I gained a respect for nurturing, loving and serving those around me.
My Mom is unyieldingly loyal to those she loves and she "takes care of her own" at all cost. She and her mother were inseparable and many people actually thought they were sisters! She cared unceasingly for her father, even though it required several visits a day for many years. Now she enjoys watching her grandchildren WAY more than her fair share of the time. Her selfless attitude and willing sacrifices are still such an example to me of true "Mothering" .
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Okay, I could go on and on, but I am too teary to even see the keyboard... (another FUN side-effect of this pregnancy...) sooo, let me just say that I am SOOO blessed to have been raised by such wonderful, loving, supportive parents. I love them deeply...
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Amid his cold, ear infections and surgery, I never got around to posting this darling pic of his cute "new" smile!
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Trevan, smarty-pants, passed off all his letters/sounds at Preschool and moved up a Reading Level!
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This was a HUGE accomplishment for him and he was SO excited and proud of himself!
(You should have seen him run to tell me at the end of class!)
He has been working really hard and is enjoying learning to read.
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And here is the one I feel a little bad about...
Kaden just finished his first Junior Jazz season... and I have yet to post a single picture!
(What kind of mother am I?)
I was there, taking photos at EVERY game, just never got any online. Oh well...
To ease my conscience, here are just a couple of my faves:

Let me just say that the improvement from the first game to the last was remarkable! His little team went from ball-hogging ("Pass? What?"), shoulder-high dribbling, half-court shooters to quite a team of "real" players!

Kade learned to play GREAT defense, and was even the high-scorer of his team a couple times... 14 points one Saturday! Wahoo!

We were all sad to see the season end and think it may be our favorite sport, so far!