
It appears that Kobe has the upper hand on Snoopy dog. He and Kobe love each other dearly, but Kobe loves to wrestle. I think Snoopy doesn't mind too much though, for he seems to come back for more and enjoys the extra attention!




Kobe found a new use for old unused diapers, on chilly days they actually can keep your head quite warm and dry. And best of all, they come with great Disney characters. They're even kinda comfy to wear with all that padding. Snoopy butts in to get his mug on camera. Diapers - hah!

A few weeks ago I mentioned that there was a class called "Baby and Me" that Kyrie and I were taking part of. Well, tonight was the last night and it was kind of bittersweet because we really enjoyed the time we had just the two of us. The great news though, is it will start again in the Fall so we will probably join up again. In the pictures are Kyrie and her friend Julianne Kemen.
They were chatting away and smiling at one another. The other funny thing is the size difference. Julianne is only a week younger than Kyrie!
The day had come. We were so looking forward to the day of the Children's Fair, and now it was finally here! The day started off a little shaky with the cold blowing wind and snow of late April, and Karis did not want to get into the car. She usually wants to go somewhere, but today, she was just not in the mood to travel. We normally would have walked to the Civic Center where the event was held, but because of the snow drifts, we decided that delicious smell of breakfast. Pancakes, sausage and taking the nice warm car was better. Orange juice awaited us. We practically took up a whole table with just our family. After arriving, we were
invited in by the warm and and people who know us and saw the table were overcome with laughter. We ate and
chatted about which tables we would go to first and how we were going to get the two seated stroller down the flight of stairs intact. Finally, everyone was finished with their meal, so we headed towards the staircase. We took Karis out so I (Rebecca) could go in front and carry the stroller and Trond could carry the back. Kobe and Kian were supposed to guide their sister down the stairs behind us.
Well...Karis did not want her
brothers holding her
hand, so she screamed. 
At the point we were wondering what to do, a kind stranger came and picked her up, and carefully carried her down the stairs for us. She was totally stunned at that point so she did not put up a fuss.
new books. After bumping into everything in the sea of throttle into the art projects. They both vowed to join when they were old enough.
Another fun thing was the children were allowed to color on a white van that would drive through town. They also could crawl inside people, we
managed to finish the first round.
it was and I couldn't
do anything more about it except report it and pray that someone had turned it in. Just as I was about to go and tell someone, we discovered that Kian was not near us either. I quickly scanned the area for any sign of that curious boy, and found him in the fire truck, wearing a helmet and pretending to drive. Of all the things I could've lost that day, I'm glad my purse was the only thing.
We kept going, getting more souvenirs and seeing more things, when finally I decided to go and report my purse missing. I went to the lost and found and by all miracles, there it was. God
had heard my prayer.
blizzard uphill to our van. Fire fighter hats were blowing, balloons were sailing away, and four children from the Knudegaard family were crying.
All Trond and I could do was laugh. We were so exhausted ourselves, but all the uproar just made our sense of humor come out in full force. We finally got into the van with everyone buckled in, and drove to get some lunch.
Dirt accumulates, especially on the young male specimens. With that taken into consideration, after a long day of play and fun - the brothers of the house needed a major cleaning. Usually Mommy is regarded as the go-to person for this kind of operation, but tonight Daddy won the popularity vote - and was chosen to dunk the boys. Splash, scrub, water-in-my-eyes, backwards crawls, dinosaur submersions, bathroom-floor-wading-pool, shampoo, rinse, soap, loud, scrub, scrub, scrub, rinse, splash, dry, dry, teeth, lotion, jammies, stories - bath time...
As many of you know now, Pink Bear is the favorite stuffed animal of Karis. Today I saw her tucking Pink Bear in for a nap. It was so precious. She even said "night-night" and "I Love You" to her
soft pink companion. These are the same words her daddy and I use when we tuck her into bed. It brought a little tear to my eye...