Sunday, March 4, 2012
Manitou Springs, March 3, 2012
The Penny Arcade has "quaint" machines :) to play for a dime or even a penny!
Mommy loved the 1950's looking games...
Tommy, in action, "versing" Fletcher. "Fletchie, I 'voyz' you?" Translation: Tommy asking if he can "verse" (play against) Fletcher.
Noah found plenty to do, too.
Fletcher, wearing what he calls his "Dallas Stars" jersey. Really just an old Upwards basketball team shirt from a few seasons ago.
Fletchie's "fray-vor-ite" (he still says favorite with the 'r' sound before the 'a'....which I love) game was probably the pin ball machine he played with Charlie.
Brothers, off to church, March 4, 2012
Dog-dog is in tatters. Check out the strings!
LOVE Noah's "checking out my big brother" expression here...
Typical Noah "DON'T Touch me!" expression and accompanying screech...
Noah, eighteen months
Dunno why, but Noah reminds me of Herbie, the elf on Rudolph clay figures, that wants to be the dentist.
Love his little side curl, hair flip...
Chubby cheeks, pointy chin...
Yummy boy...
Parie's Mini-Me...
At eighteen months, Noah still has drool spots on his shirts!
Noah is definitely Parie's mini-me in terms of looks, but he is following in Sarah's footsteps with the "egg" on his forehead JUST LIKE his oldest sister had constantly at this age! Charlie even forebade me to let Sarah walk on the paved paths around our apartment complex in Dallas because she was forever tipping over and hitting forehead-first on the concrete. Poor girl never NOT had an egg on one side of her forehead or the other. If she was out of the stroller, Sarah had to stay in the grass which was a-okay with her!
Noah still doesn't talk. But, hey, if he is truly like his siblings, why would he? They didn't talk much before two either!
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