Tuesday, April 2, 2013

If you want to get popular fast...

If you want to get popular fast....just list all your stuff on craigslist for free.  (I'm beginning to sound like a craigslist freak, but I'm not.  It's just that I only use the computer every once in a while, and just listed some stuff, now I'm getting a lot of texts.)
This is when baby Jesse was very young.  Like one week or so.
Went for his 6-week check up on Monday.  He was 11 lbs, 10 oz.  He'll be 6 weeks on Friday.
So far.....he's very peaceful.  Kinda like Lexi as a baby.
(My cute idea of three babies in a row for a picture wasn't really working out here.)


I have this theory that the way to tame cats is to pick them up and carry them around by their tails and squeeze their stomachs and hold them by their heads and so forth.  (Somehow this always worked for us.)  So anyway, if babies are similar to cats at all, Jesse should be the most tame person ever.  Summer and Lexi are always trying to pick him up and everything else.
Although this was sweet.  He was crying in his swing, and by the time I got there to pick him up, one of the girls brought him this toy.
(This is Summer's very favorite kitty shirt.....more on it later......)
Last night makes a new record for the weirdest night of my life.  Last evening I was getting a lot done, so I stayed up kinda late to finish all the little things I was working on.  So it was about 1 when I went to bed.  Fed Jesse, he went to sleep, everyone was happy.  Woke up to Summer screaming right by my head.  She was standing next to the bed, trying to put on this kitty shirt.  She had got up, dug through the laundry basket to find it, and was trying to put it on, but she couldn't get the shirt over her giant head.  Seriously....is it morning?  No.  I looked at the clock..2:00 something.  What?  Anyway, got the shirt on her, and I"m not sure what she did.  I guess went back to bed.  (That's what I did.)  Later Jesse woke up soaked and hungry.  Was changing his diaper and clothes and Scott's alarm went off.  Couldn't find Scott. Went on a big search.  Finally went out to the garage to see if his car was here.  Heard a crazy sound coming from the trash can.
  It was this crazy mouse.  He was stuck in the trash can, couldn't climb the wall apparently.  Ha ha ha!  Scott was gone, said he couldn't sleep anyway, so he went to work early.  (I won't say what time, so you won't think he's crazy.)




After all these pictures, I'm starting to think what Summer was thinking "All he ever does is sleep all the time."


Thought this was hilarious.  He was swinging in his swing with his arms up like this.  Poor baby, he's already defending himself from his sisters.
I guess this is the first snake of the year.  He was on the concrete pad by the garage.  Later after I was looking at this picture, realized you can't tell how big he is.  I could make up some good stories.  (He was very small.)




Lexi chasing down Maverick - wants to brush his hair.
Got him.
Lexi - changing clothes all the time.  Wearing a shirt of Jesse's and some pants that were a gift to him (don't fit him yet, or her).

Lexi's always trying to get him.  The batteries on the swing have been wearing out faster since it seems like there are two kids in there half the time.
Thought his little foot sticking out was so cute.

We've had so much fun the last few weeks. I'm hoping to write about it sometime, but tonight I'm kinda tired.  (And there's a giant thunderstorm outside right now.)
(Poor little damsel in distress.)