In Albuquerque, spring means wind. So, basically, it’s warm but nasty, so you still can’t play outside. And everyone in the city’s allergies start going ballistic.

I told her she couldn’t stand on something and I looked over and this was her silent fit she was throwing. Ha! I’m going to start laying on the ground like that when I’m mad.

Because nothing says “it’s baseball season” than freezing cold days and more wind. 😉 Parker is SO excited for his first year of t-ball!! Nathan decided basketball was his thing, so we’ve just got one playing this year. It’s kind of nice scheduling-wise.

Jon and I were cracking up one night after the kids went to bed because Maila was seriously just copying everything that Kody did, including laying the way he was. She’s busy growing like a weed. All in all, she’s been a good dog. It’s VERY different puppy training with kids around. I’m a little scared that she’s going to turn into a crazy dog with how many different commands she’s given in a thirty second timeframe.

Well, we went in to get Nathan’s cast off and we were all so excited and so pumped and then the doctor did more x-rays and said he would feel more comfortable with him in another cast for two more weeks. SO lame. Two more weeks, here we go.

She’s my little sunshine girl. Always has been, always will be.