If you asked me with what, I could not even tell you, but I feel like I have been super busy lately. I feel bad about slacking on the blog. To rid my brain of this guilt, I am doing a ‘hold-over’ post, with a few photos of just life, or most likely, a lot of Miss Rudelle Mae. The dates of the photographs range from June 2, 2012-July 1, 2012. Enjoy.
Calum Asher, my second born. This was the first day we had the camera, testing different settings out, etc. Even with that look on his face, he’s still terribly handsome.
Penny Lane is a pretty cute, very loving cat. She is probably one of Rudy Mae’s best friends.
Fluffy Kitty is an old cranky man. His zest for life is all but gone. Our love for him may be the only thing keeping his heart beating, cause God knows he’s one old stinkin’ cat.
This kid. He makes me smile.
Caleab and Rudy Mae walking up to switch the laundry.
This is too cute.
When Rudy sees something of interest, she is always very intense in her looking and showing.
She has this one belly laugh that is so deep and funny, and this little Goblin Grin usually accompanies it.
Obsessed with any technology, my first born, ZIven Keenan, is one of my go-to’s for computer help.
Why do my boys barely smile when the camera comes out? Still handsome as ever!
(Trust me, we do clean her face!) Calum was feeding her snacks and taking her pictures. She thinks it is the funniest thing in the world when people put things on their heads and especially if afterward, they then put it on her head .
She was supposed to be taking a nap, but to no avail. She instead decided to rip the bookmark out of my book and play with it (a bookmark, I might add, from China, from my Aunt Gloria when she used to live there). Also, she is in love with that Star Wars pillow case, constantly pointing at the characters, most especially Chewbacca. In addition to the point, he also gets a loud growl.
Rudy was a dancing queen that weekend at Grandma and Grandpa Wyant’s.
Three generations of cuteness: Grandpa Dennis, Dad Caleab, and Toddler Rudy Mae.
A big smile from my baby. This girl is genuinely truly happy. It, in turn, makes me truly happy.
Excited to be playing with musician extraordinaire, Daddy.
There are plenty more where these came from. I had to eventually stop myself when I realized the post was going to be miles long. At least next time I have a lull in my blogging, I’ll know just what to do, and have the means to do it.