Primrose Prom

The boys' school held their first prom this year over mother's day weekend.  I think I had way too much fun finding clothes for all of us.  A co-worker mentioned that you can find really nice little boy tuxes cheap on e-bay.  (Micah's was $19.50 and Silas' was $16.50)  Score!

Our pre-prom family photos:

Isn't he handsome!

Showing off his dance moves

The prom was held at the boys' school.  Each room was a different activity and everything was decorated from floor to ceiling.  It was fabulous!

One room had a photographer set up with the cheesey prom background.  Another room had snacks.  Another room had arts and crafts.  And two adjoining rooms had a DJ, low lighting, and lots of dancing, well, not by Micah though.  I did all I could to get him to dance with me.  I think the loud music and dark room freaked him out a bit, but there were lots of other little ones dancing and running wild.

We had a good time.  Micah's favorite part were the brownies (I gave him one and he snuck back to get 3 more). 

Silas with one of his teachers.  So sweet!

As we walked to the car after a fun family evening, Micah held my hand and said, "Mom, I'll dance with you next time."  Here's to looking forward to next year!

Rolling, Rolling, Rolling

Yes, that's right!  Our chunk has rolled over!  Check it out!

We're so proud!

Silas at 6 Months

Tidbits About Our Chunk

1. He's not as much of a chunk anymore.  He's dropped down into the 49% for weight at 17 lbs and 6.5 oz.
2. But he's still at the top of the charts for length and head circumference.  He's 27.25 inches long (78%) and his head is 17.5 inches (83%).
3. He's sitting up more and more on his own when placed in position, yet he's still not rolled over.  Lazy?  His pediatrician seems to think it has to do with his round belly. 
4. He responds to anyone who will sing to him with a big gummy grin. 
5. He finally gave in and starting eating baby cereal.  We've even ventured on to applesauce and bananas.
6. There have been several times that I have had to pull his toes out of his mouth to feed him food.  Yes, his toes.  He may be round, but he's flexible.   
7. He's sleeping more and more at night.  Not all night. But more.  Typically, he'll get up once to nurse between 11pm and 1am and then he'll sleep around six hours. 
8. He loves his big brother!  He watches every move Micah makes.  Micah loves his little brother too.  Everyday he kisses Silas on the head before we leave him in his classroom.  It's sweet.  I'll try to remember these moments in 10 years when they are wrestling, breaking things, and putting holes in the drywall. 

Six Month Portraits

Here are my favorites.  Enjoy!

Wordless Wednesday

Easter Weekend: Easter Sunday

Have you ever heard of a priest telling the congregation not to come to mass on Easter Sunday morning? (He suggested everyone come to the 3 hour vigil Saturday night or wait until the Sunday night service.) Ours did.  Considering the circumstances, I totally get where he was coming from. 

We are currently smack-dab in the middle of building our new church right in front of our current church where a large portion of the old parking lot once was. 

Since non-practicing Catholics tend to come out of the woodwork on Christmas and Easter, we were expecting a crowd larger then the church could accomodate.  Last year the fire marshall had to guard the doors because the building was at capacity.  We stood in the garden and listened to the service over the outside speakers.  This year the garden is fenced off for construction. 

Instead of the mass confusion and crowds, we drove down to Denton for Easter Sunday service.

I'm glad I took these photos before church.  We had a flood on our way home from church.  Water came halfway up our driveway for a little while. 

We ate some good food and enjoyed having Nana and Grandaddy for the weekend.  Micah and I even found a few minutes to dye some Easter eggs.  These are the ones that were left after Nana made deviled eggs for lunch with the rest of them.  Yum!

Easter Weekend: Holy Saturday

At the Ballfield

My favorite part about little league sports has nothing to do with being competitive.  It's the moment just after I yell out, "Let's go Micah" when he looks up into the stands for me and smiles the biggest grin he can.  I'm so proud of him for merely walking out onto the field, and his grin is his acknowlegement that he's proud of himself too. 

We don't have the traditional dog pile of the entire infield after the batter hits the ball.  Our coach lines up the team on the pitcher's mound, and each player gets their turn to field one ball before they rotate to first base for one turn.  The games are still just as hilarious because there's always a couple batters that run the wrong way, one kid will slide into first base, or the player fielding the ball will dive and roll on the ground with great drama to make the catch.