The Cape Hatteras Lighthouse

lighthouse

Our Alma Mater

JMU's Wilson Hall against our beautiful Blue Ridge Mountains

JMU

4th of July

Fireworks at the Nation's capital

4th of July

Generations

Our boy and Great Grandpa

Generations

On Top of the World

On the Mountain

Christmas Picture

The boys at our favorite Christmas tree farm

Boys

WWII Memorial

Posing with history

WWII Memorial

Baby with a Sun Hat

A lady on holiday...

Sun Hat

Let's Go Fly a Kite...

Flying our new kite at the beach

Kite

Beach Bums

Our guys checking out something in the sand

Beach Bums

The Sunset

Watching another beautiful soundside sunset

Momma watching the Sunset

Watching the Sunset

Watching the sunset over the Sound

Sunset

Moon over Arizona

Looking up at the moon from the mountains near Phoenix

Moon

Deep Thoughts

Contemplating the duck-pond

Deep Thoughts

Inside the Box

A moment of rest

In the Box

Gardening with Grandma

Helping to plant flowers

Planting

Not So Sure

Any idea what she is thinking?

Baby

Finding Comfort

Nothing like a thumb to suck and arms to hold you

The Brothers

Best of friends (most of the time)

Playing Coy

Our shy little lady

Daddy's Girl

Mommy & Her Girl

Christmas tree hunting

Woodcutters

Who gets to cut down the tree?

Sweet Siblings

Snuggles for a baby sister

Celebrating

The Big Three

Loving The Snow

Snow Bear

Watching

And obviously very entertained

Winter Fun

Sledding anyone?

Two Beauties

Mommy's favorite girl and favorite flower

Staying Cool In The Sun

Already a fashion plate

More Cute Asher Sayings - April

Apr 30th, 2004 by angie | 0

We had gone to our friends’ Jacquie & Justin’s house for supper. While Jacquie was dishing the food onto our plates, Asher held out his hands and said, “I am ready to pray.” Justin responded with, “Oh, really? Who do we pray to?” Asher just spat right back, “Heavenly Father”

It was close to suppertime and Asher and I were playing back in his room. Brian had come home from work and we didn’t hear the front door open, but when Asher heard his keys jangling, he looked up, opened his mouth real wide and said, “My father’s home!”

We had been to our church’s talent show & chili supper, and I had been talking with someone. Once we got in the car, I was telling Brian some stuff and I started to cry. Asher told me the whole way home, “It’s okay, honey.”

This morning after breakfast, Asher climbed down from his booster seat and said, “Bye-bye! Gonna go do something. I need keys to the car.”

Asher got some jelly beans from his aunt over Easter and he’s been eating one or two after each meal. After he ate one, he asked me, “Where did jelly bean go?” I told him it had gone down in his belly. He lifted his shirt and said, “I don’t see it.” Then he said, “It went way, way far down?”

Micah got up from his nap and was all smiles as usual. I put him in his bouncy seat, and Asher came over, sat down beside him, stroked his head and said, “He’s a nice baby.”

Asher loves to hug Micah (although he still doesn’t have the meaning of gentle down). He’ll come up to him and say, “I have something to you.” Then he’ll give him a great big hug.

I often will sit with Micah while he’s cooing and gurgling and say, “What? What are you saying? Talk to me. Talk to your mom.” So, when Micah got up from his nap one day, Asher went over to him and said, “Talk to me, Micah.” Micah just looked at him and smiled, so Asher asked me, “Why is he not talking?”

Brian had put $5 on the counter, and I asked him, “What is this five bucks for?” He told me, and then Asher came out into the kitchen and said to me, “I’d like five bucks, please.”

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