Author Archives: Kimberly

With my first two sons, we eventually reached a time when they had to wear a bib full time because of the amount of drool leaving their bodies prior to getting teeth. Unfortunately, I have to say that Caleb has … Continue reading →

As of yesterday, Caleb is 3 months old. For both Nathan and I the 3rd month slowed down a bit. I still can’t believe he is a quarter of a year old…but this third month did go slower. I’ve been … Continue reading →

When we were little, my brothers and I used to play “house”. I, being the oldest (and a pretty bossy older sister at that), got to decide how things went during this imaginative play. Sometimes I’d even make my brothers … Continue reading →

The celebrations continue for Simon’s third birthday. Yesterday evening, though, we added more celebrations. Simon, Baba, and cousin James all have birthdays within one week of each other so we decided to have one big celebration. We all met last … Continue reading →

Today is Simon’s 3rd birthday! I can’t say I’m sad to leave the two’s with this child, but Simon wouldn’t be Simon without that fiery personality so I think we are in for some adventures in the threes as well. … Continue reading →

Valentines Day is officially tomorrow, but we’ve been getting in the valentines spirit for a few days now. I am the class party coordinator mom for Elias’ pre-K class and I was looking for candy science ideas to use for … Continue reading →

Caleb really has to go with the flow. He gets pulled around to all sorts of classes and schools and play dates. He gets bounced around and kissed by his brothers. He takes it all in stride. One thing he’s … Continue reading →

Caleb reached 11 weeks of life on Wednesday. He’s hit some big milestones this week. First, and possibly most important, he slept through the night! Caleb slept 8:30 pm to 5 am or so. Not every night since then, but … Continue reading →

These boys just keep growing. This gives me mixed feelings as a mom. I’m sure someday when they are teenagers I’ll just look back and laugh at myself for feeling all sentimental about my five year old getting “big.” But … Continue reading →