Monday, August 31, 2009
splish splash
Orson has always loved a getting a bath. I just recently moved his little bathtub from the kitchen sink into our big claw foot tub. He loves to kick and splash so the tub helps contain all the water that's being tossed about.
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
bonus pictures (part 1)
Here's a few pictures from our trip that didn't make it to the blog. I'll be adding more... think of these entries like the "bonus scenes" on a dvd.
Orson was ready to start his first full farm day by wearing his matching John Deere shirt (thank you Aunt Marty & Tristan) and socks (thank you Grandma Judy). I think it looks like I staged the foot crossing in the 1st picture but it's how he prefers to sit. In fact, if you uncross his feet he recrosses them.
Orson was ready to start his first full farm day by wearing his matching John Deere shirt (thank you Aunt Marty & Tristan) and socks (thank you Grandma Judy). I think it looks like I staged the foot crossing in the 1st picture but it's how he prefers to sit. In fact, if you uncross his feet he recrosses them.
Tuesday, August 25, 2009
market pics
Monday, August 24, 2009
feed me
biker boy
Sunday, August 23, 2009
good-bye (for now) to the farm (& the mid-west)
We were all sad to say good-bye, but we'll see Grandma & Grandpa (and Uncle Kent) when they come to Portland for Thanksgiving, and we'll be back on the farm for Christmas.
Friday, August 21, 2009
farm visitors
Grandma & Grandpa Rogers had a few visitors while we were at the farm. Aunt Kristin & Uncle Todd (& cousin Millie) were driving home to Wisconsin from Philadelphia (they had been at a wedding) and stopped by to see us.
Aunt Trish (Judy's best friend... they were like that TV show "Kate & Allie") also came by to meet Orson. Trish brought Orson some great toys!
If Orson is going to be fussy, it's in the evening. (am I a bad mom for thinking Orson's crying is cute?)
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
farm rides
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
farm adventures
Grandpa took Orson for a fun ride on the Gator. Grandma & I hopped in the back and we drove to the pond. The pond is back behind the fields. I wanted to put Orson in the corn field and do a "children of the corn" blog entry but it didn't happen... maybe next summer.
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