Life and Tulips

Nothing to exciting to report. I am now just over 30 weeks along in my pregnancy and the end cannot come soon enough. At least I say that now :) Ian insisted on a picture of me in my superman shirt. Both the boys thought that it was the best shirt ever. In pregnancy news nothing excited to report. All is going well -I still am taking zofran for nausea 24/7. Somedays I think "I am 30 weeks I am sure I will be just fine without it." I am quickly reminded that is not the case. 

The weather in Utah has been everywhere. Snow. sunny, windy (very windy) so we have been spending a lot of time indoors. I think the boys are starting to go stir crazy. Little do they know this is just preparing them for this summer when baby sister arrives.

Ian surprises me everyday. The other day Ian and I sat down and finished some of the homework he will be missing while we are gone next week. I had no idea he could read and spell so well. I mean, I knew that he could read to some extent but he was amazing! He can count to 30 without any help. If you remind him of forty, fifty....then he can count what seems forever or at least until he gets bored. We decided to go ahead and put him into Kindergarten against all "utah county" rules. The class size is very small this year and lets face it he is already going to be bored out of his mind. So we'll put him into Kindergarten and try to challenge him more at home.  

Finally this last weekend the sun came out and the wind stopped so we loaded the boys in the car and headed to the Thanksgiving Point Tulip Festival. The boys were not very excited to see the flowers but we told them we would take them to the dinosaur museum after and they were ok with that. 

They loved rolling down any hill they could find. Aaron was unsure about the grass touching his legs but he slowly got used to it. 

 We tried countless times to get a good picture of the boys together. Most of the time it turned into a wrestling match. This is the one that turned out not too bad!

Yep, tried to get one with the boys too. This was the end of our night- they were sick of flowers. Ian is trying to give me bunny ears and Aaron is trying to knock me over. Oh the joys!