I still can't believe we have 3 kids.
Grandma Penny made BYU pajamas for the boys for Christmas. They are the cutest things. Dash has been picking out his outfits lately and he always wants to wear these pants.
Dixon still loves Jacey and helps with her all the time. He holds her as often as he can. He calls her Jace and sings funny songs to her.
Everyone says Dash looks just like me. What they don't realize it that he has Scott's personality. He is happy all the time. He teases Dixon relentlessly. He thinks everything is silly. If I yell at him he smiles or laughs back. And he is the sneakiest little thing ever to live. He fills my day with endless amusement.
It is a pain to carry your lovie around and still be able to play with toys. So Dash has learned to improvise.
Grandma Joy and Jacey Joy. Jacey is already learning who she has wrapped around her little finger...
Looks like another blue-eyed baby.
Trouble...
This picture makes me want to go stretch out in bed and take a looong nap. It also makes me think of the Tom Petty song "Free Fallin'" for some reason. All that is missing is a chalk outline around her body.
No matter what I do, Jacey's hair ends up standing on end. Straight up. It will not be tamed.
I gotta admit- I am loving the baby girl clothes!!
It's kind of a big deal for Dixon to share his blanket. He is the best brother.
Awwwwwwww
When wet her hair is tight curls. When dry it looks like she's been electrocuted.
Best daddy ever.
I would kill for this kid's eyelashes. And energy. And bed time...
Dixon and Dash are sweet enough to make sure we don't oversleep.
Watch out ladies.
Life is good.
He tries to look innocent
I will never know how they tamed her hair in the hospital.
