There's no manual for prissy

   This has been a week of lots of productivity.  I feel like I have had a lot of time at home to get "stuff" done.  Some weeks I feel run ragged, but this week I haven't had a lot of demands, thank goodness.

   Sister is 19 months old today.  She's pretty much the life of the party.  You know that person that's always loud and demands the spotlight being on them?  Yep, that's Annie.

I guess you can say she didn't get her way here!  Oh and while you're looking at her grill... She has 16 teeth.

We had to go back and get her tubes checked this week.  All is "A" okay.

I am a firm and true believer in hand-me-down clothes.  Poor Bitty has spent 90% of his life in Ford's old clothes.  Now Annie gets a piece of the pie too...girls can wear camo.

    Since her 18 month post, we have completely quit nursing.  She's on to four 6 ounces bottles a day. 

She rises at 6:00-bottle

Breakfast is at 7:00
Nap #1 and a bottle is at 8:00
I wake her up before 10:00 so we can run errands and get Bitty by 11:30
Lunch is at 12:00
Nap #2 is at 12:45 with a bottle
I wake her up by 2:40 so we can usually be last in line to get Ford from school
There's play time and supper by or before 6:00
Followed by a bath and bed by 7:00 with a bottle

Annie is with me pretty much 95% of the time.  She helps me shop at Wal-Mart, however, she HATES the buggie.  Riding in there is pure torture and she yells!  

Sister is 100% PRISSY.  How does she know to act like this?  There's no manual, and she just came knowing how to act this way.  She is into shoes.  Ohhhhhhhhh she loves shoes.  Any and everyone's shoes.  Soccer cleats anyone?

After her bottle we hug a minute and then she puts herself to sleep in her bed.  Now this is not without crying of course.

One meal my entire family will eat is spaghetti.  Bitty will ONLY eat it on crackers.

Her most favorite thing is ICE.  SHE LOVES ICE!

I am sorry, Annie.  I really am sorry.  Those hips and that butt, she inherited it honestly from me.

More shoes... Bitty's boots

There's nothing much sweeter.  Happy 19 months!

Being 4 is tough.  Being the middle child is tough (so I hear).  Being Bitty is just tough!

Ford.  Ohhh this child.  He plays hard.  Always has.  But when he plays sports he thinks he's supposed to get hurt (so I've decided).  He had a soccer game Monday night where he fell over the ball onto his wrist.  We have talked about it hurting everyday!

So he made himself a sling which he was very proud of.  But he was not happy when I told him he couldn't wear it to school.

Ford and his buddy/3rd or 4th cousin, Cooper

Ford has successfully gone to every Ole Miss football game this year.  Trey was exhausted last weekend and didn't want to go, but in true Ford fashion, he talked him into going anyway!

The little ones and I went to Puddin and Pops's house to watch the game instead.

Bitty LOVES Annie to pieces.  He's loud and rough with her, which she doesn't love.

Sometimes you have to do your reading homework in Momma's closet.

Today the kids weighed:
Ford- 47
Bitty- 32
Annie 25

My dear friend, Taylor, gave me this exfoliant a while back, but I hadn't used it yet.  I saw it in my drawer the other day and decided it was time.

The package says to leave these cool booties on for an hour, wash your feet thoroughly, and in 5-7 days dead skin would start falling off.  So that I did.  HOLY MOTHER OF PEARL, y'all, it's sick.  I can't even post a picture because you'd think less of me.  But it works.  My feet look 100% nasty from all the dead skin coming off.  

Until next time...