Sunday, March 17, 2013

Going to husk some corn.



What a crazy few weeks we have had. I'll give a rundown:

 Brandon visited 4 graduate schools and was accepted to all of them: Oklahoma State, Kansas State, East Carolina, and Nebraska. The University of Nebraska offered him an assistantship as clinic coordinator of the family therapy clinic on campus, which completely covers tuition for him and pays him a stipend. He was their top candidate because he's a tremendous, stupendous, indubitable, break-the-mold kind of a guy . We are very excited for this next step in our lives! We've got plane tickets to head out in May to find a place to live, and then we are hoping to leave the first week in July to move. We'll be accepting visitors! 



 Here are a few pictures of some of our activities lately, which mainly involve being at home, but I try to make it appear very exciting.



 My Hannah girl is 6 and a half months!

 Ryker and Hannah love each other. 


 We had a fun weekend with Grandma P!


 They love to hold hands.


 Ryker went to the park with his cousin Brynn. He's quite the ladies' man. Too bad he's related to all of his girlfriends.





Ryker loves to snuggle Hannah. 



 We enjoyed our very awesome week of awesome weather. We went to a park almost every day. 



 7:00 bedtime has returned. Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful.


 Ryker loves to play airplane. He has a little chant when he plays. It goes something like this: "Airplane! Airplane! Fly! Fly! Fly! Airplane! Airplane! Fly! Fly! Fly!"



 My brother David and I used to push each other around in the shopping carts at the grocery store when we were younger. We would pretend they were racecars. Once when I was in the racecar(t) being pushed by David, we hit an oil slick on the track, and we spun out, causing my racecar(t) to fall over and dump me out in the meat section. I was about 10. We were banned from racing from that point on.


 My plan to make Ryker my servant is beginning to come together. Feeding the baby, going to get me things, scooping dog poop in the yard, throwing things in the trash. Muah ha ha ha. 



She looks like a little porcelain doll when she sleeps.



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