Joining the blogging life

So, here we are, The 20-Falls crew joining the cool people. I guess this makes me cool too. I have been contemplating this for some time now, since all the cool people have these and I enjoy stocking, I mean, checking out your blogs, I figure jump on the bandwagon and here we go!

I have yet to figure out what it is I am doing, so hang, the ride could be a little rocky.

So, here is the beginning of our 20-Falls Crew. The CEO and the CEO In Charge.
This was taken at a Stake Valentine's Dance.

From our 1st kiss in 1998, later came 3 little rugrats to make our life hectic and crazy!

We have our first Commander,

Tanner Boy. He is 6 1/2 years old. If you come to visit, you better have your safety helmet and shield on. He can attack from any direction. Machete (sp), to knives, to Red Rider Beebe Gun to his ever threatening karate skills. He claims he is tough as nails, I dare not to find out.

He also like to read and take care of his pet Beta fish name Stingray. "Ray" for short.

Sister in Command

Our Savannah Girl. Don't let her twinkling eyes or her catching smile fool you, she can tell you how it is with a drop of a hat! She enjoys coloring and really has some artistic ability! She also enjoys her make believe world and her new room. (which Corbin is rarely allowed into-which gives him the bigger challenge to get in and mom to referee) Have any of you heard of this well known game? What is your outcome? So far, mine is ZERO! Savannah 10, Corbin 2, I am sure that is just the 1st quarter. I will keep you posted as the game progresses. Her birthday is in August but refuses to claim she is 4 1/2, "I AM 4 MOM!".

But, all she has to do is smile her sweet smile and we are back in business!

Real CEO of our family

Corbie Baby is the glue that binds us. His smile will melt your heart on the spot. His little blond hair is amazing to me. I get caught up watching him and his movements all the time. Corbin likes to play with his cars, especially ones that run on batteries. He loves to send them under the couch and retrieve them on the other side. He has been introduced to Thomas the Trains and has found a new love! "mom, train broken, not working". I will tell him it is out of batteries. He hands it to me...."train broken, not working". Good thing AA Batteries fix everything! We have definitely kept Duracell in business. He is 1 1/2, yep nearly two. I will let you know how that goes.

He has a real talent for hitting his head and falling and scraping his head. Currently he has 5 different injuries on his forehead that are all fresh. No, I am not a bad mom. Now, when he falls down he just lays there waiting for the blood to ooze or bruise to bulge. He points at his head and says "Owie", "Head".

We kind of like him as well as the whole crew.

This is enough for now. Aren't you so glad I have joined the blogging phenomenon!