It has been a very rough week here in the Keever house. The weather here has gone from cold to I am melting hot overnight. Ordinarily, I wouldn't complain too loud, but this year my air conditioning unit died. Oh yeah, did I mention the pollen count went from 100 to 5792 overnight? Yeah, that means the windows have to stay closed, I hate dusting. The family gathered here for Easter, which was great! The kids enjoyed showing everyone what the Easter bunny brought them.
Monday we were able to get someone here to look at the air conditioning. Great news! We needed to replace it! Yipppeee! Jayson had to fly to Philadelphia for a few days on Tuesday, which usually isn't a big deal. We went to the zoo Tuesday. I forgot it as spring break here, so we shared the zoo with the rest of Metro Atlanta. Our neighbor Shannon had never been to the zoo here, so she went with us. It was fun, even with all the people.
It went downhill Wednesday. Caitlin woke up in a bad mood, the guys came to replace our ac unit. I had a (1) kitchen chair up on the table. Caitlin decided to climb out of her highchair onto the kitchen table. She knocked the chair into one of our kitchen windows, breaking the window.
The men installing our AC were kind enough to cut out a piece of cardboard out and covered the window until we can get it fixed. I am lucky I have such an awesome neighbor! I love Miss Becky! I called her and before I hung up the phone, she was walking in the door. Minus the little piece of glass that was in Caitlin's foot, nobody was hurt. Thursday and Friday were pretty uneventful, but Saturday morning, it started again. Apparently I was walking into the kitchen and Connor decided to follow me. He stumbled and fell into the corner of the chair giving himself a wonderful black eye.
Poor little dude. It was all puffy and tonight before he went to bed it was looking worse!
Thank goodness the week is over! I wouldn't wish a week like this on anybody!
The kids are 18 months tomorrow. We go to the doctor for our 18 month checkup on Friday. But they are saying so many words! The can say, Hot dog, shoes, hot, puppy, Kaiser, momma, dadda, baby, book, bath, and refer to my dad and grandpa as Poppa. Oh they will both yell moo when they want milk. We read the same 6 books over and over and over and over again. I guess the good thing is they like books.
Eating vegetables
Yum! Steamed carrots
Walking up the castle slide
Our playroom now that we have the castle in there.
Caitlin getting ready to go to the zoo
Balloons make everyone happy, except for dad. He doesn't want his picture taken!
Playing in the corner
Caitlin loves her big pink ball. Connor has his own, but doesn't love his the same way
Connor reading Goodnight Moon for the 1000th time.
She got caught
found the secret door!
Monday we were able to get someone here to look at the air conditioning. Great news! We needed to replace it! Yipppeee! Jayson had to fly to Philadelphia for a few days on Tuesday, which usually isn't a big deal. We went to the zoo Tuesday. I forgot it as spring break here, so we shared the zoo with the rest of Metro Atlanta. Our neighbor Shannon had never been to the zoo here, so she went with us. It was fun, even with all the people.
The men installing our AC were kind enough to cut out a piece of cardboard out and covered the window until we can get it fixed. I am lucky I have such an awesome neighbor! I love Miss Becky! I called her and before I hung up the phone, she was walking in the door. Minus the little piece of glass that was in Caitlin's foot, nobody was hurt. Thursday and Friday were pretty uneventful, but Saturday morning, it started again. Apparently I was walking into the kitchen and Connor decided to follow me. He stumbled and fell into the corner of the chair giving himself a wonderful black eye.
Poor little dude. It was all puffy and tonight before he went to bed it was looking worse!
The kids are 18 months tomorrow. We go to the doctor for our 18 month checkup on Friday. But they are saying so many words! The can say, Hot dog, shoes, hot, puppy, Kaiser, momma, dadda, baby, book, bath, and refer to my dad and grandpa as Poppa. Oh they will both yell moo when they want milk. We read the same 6 books over and over and over and over again. I guess the good thing is they like books.
