Anderson Adventures: Picture Overload

Wednesday, January 11, 2012

Picture Overload

PICTURES! Yes, that means we have our computer back. Good news...so far...it didn't cost a thing to have it fixed and it passed all of the tests. Hopefully it will run smoothly though. We will be keeping all pictures on the camera until they are safely burned to a disk. :)

We're working backwards here. It will be the most recent through Christmas.

Claire's new obsession is Tangled. Every. Single. Day. I try really hard to make it through the day without having her watch it. I'm not a big "lets watch a movie every day" kind of a mom, but she loves loves loves it! Oh, and that pink bear is her new friend "Mauw". She meowed at it when we first got it. She knows it's a bear because she says bear when we ask her what it is. Go figure. I think it's darling.

She was SO ornery. I tried to help her make a snowman. We played for less than 5 minutes.

CHRISTMAS! Here is Claire with some of her new loot.

She got so mad at taking a nap that she pulled all the movies on her.

Claire had to have every dolly opened right then. Funny...she hasn't touched them since.

Brian and his "not a piece of crap" grill.

Claire on her Lightning McQueen "bike". We couldn't get her off. We had to hide it so she would open other presents.

Playing "Nighty Night" with Uncle Jason.

SNOW!!! Haha...look at that bed hair! I love her snow suit though!

3 comments:

Lindsey said...: AHHHH!!!! SHE'S SO GROWN UP!!! tear :( Oh my goodness, she is way too cute for words, I love her soooo much! My favorite picture is her on lightning mcqueen- her face kills me! She has so much personality, I LOVE LOVE LOVE it! haha even when she's grumpy, i still love her little face. smooches for Claire!!!
xoxo
auntie lindsey; January 12, 2012 at 7:51 AM
Lindsey said...: p.s. yay for a fixed computer! i prayed it wouldn't cost you a fortune, so yay!!!; January 12, 2012 at 7:52 AM
Kateka said...: Would you look at that! Brother Jason made an appearance on your blog. Hi Jason! Hahaha. Love all the pics. That snow suit is FABULOUS. Yay for a fixed computer (double yay for it not costing!); January 13, 2012 at 11:59 AM

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Out of the mouth of Claire

Claire was asking me about Hailey nursing. She was sad to find out that Hailey wasn't nursing anymore. She said, "Well, when I am a mommy can you give my babies milk?" Uh...nope. Can't do that. "Why mom?" Well, my milk will be gone (thank goodness) and you'll have to do it. "Oh, well, I want a big, big, BIG family. TWELVE babies! But I don't want the littlest baby to ever get big because I do NOT want one hundred babies." March 2015
Claire: Daddy, do you stink? Brian: Why do you say that? Claire: Because I can smell you. 6/18/14
Claire walked out of her room and this is what ensued: Daddy: "Claire, get back to bed." Claire: "But Daddy, my bed is being crazy!" (We try hard not to laugh). Daddy: "What?" Claire: "My bed is being crazy!!!" He went back, she tangled her blanket so her feet were getting cold. 5/15/2014
Claire asked her sunbeam teacher what "this" was, pointing to something on her chest. She thought she was talking about the pattern on her dress. Claire said, "No, no! These. They are for milk for babies." 5/2014
Eating corn on the cob for dinner, Claire turned to me and asked, "Mommy, are you going to eat some of this YUUUUMMMMYYY corn?" 5/2014
"Mommy, can you do this for me?" She hands me my eyelash curler and I proceed to curl her eyelashes. She bats her eyes in the mirror and says, "There. That's better." For the record...I have never done this, so she didn't learn it from me. 1/28/14
I was doing Claire's hair , combing through it. "Mommy, stop brushing my hair, you're making me crazy." 1/28/14
Claire has a VERY hard time going #2 in the toilet. She will hold it for days and days, so she ends up sitting on the toilet for hours sometimes. This week, she had been in there for a good two hours (and never went). Anyway, during that time she called me in several times, "MOMMY!!!! Come here!!!" And then would tell me nothing. So, after what seemed like the billionth, "MOMMY come here!" shouting, I went in to find her with the ENTIRE roll of toilet paper collected in a heap in her arms. I looked at her and gasped in frustration. I had just changed that roll! Brand new roll. Think of all that! She looked at me, giggled, and said, "Mommy...hehe....I sneezed...hehe." 1/28/14
We had our first ice storm here in Texas. I took Claire to Costco and let her walk on the ice. "Mom, I need to put on my ice skates". "Claire, do you have ice skates?" "No mom, I don't." Good point though sweetheart!
Claire always wakes me up telling me that the sun is awake. The other day, she came in, told me the sun was awake once more and then told me that she wanted some candy. I informed her that we didn't have any, but she said, "Mom, all we have to do is say Trick-or-treat!"
We went camping and I asked if Claire had fun. Claire: "I love camping, but Jared was naughty. We should leave him home".
Me: "Claire, why are you out of bed?" Claire: "Because of this..." She starts moving as if she'll pee her pants. Me: What? Claire: "Because I have the wiggles."
While at the mall bathroom, "MOMMY! YOU DID IT! YOU PEED!" For everyone to hear.
We're still trying to potty train Claire and have her poop in the potty! She says she does it, but can't seem to have it happen and will hold it for days (which is very frustrating). In an effort to get the ball rolling, I said, "Claire! Let's both push. 1...2...3...push!" At that point I did a fake push and she quickly exclaimed, "MOMMY! Don't poop in your pannies!" 7/12/13
Jared was crying and wandering around the house this morning. He popped his head in the bathroom where Claire and I were, and started to cry. Claire said, "Oh Jared, stop whining". 7/3/13
Brian and I were talking about the frustrating expenses of moving. At one point I said (about our debt), "It's all my fault." Claire came to the rescue and said, "NO! It's MY fault! My fault....and Jared's!"
This morning Claire woke up at 5 am screaming, "I WANT A COOKIE!!!!!" I went in, she repeated her sentiments. I promised her a cookie and she went back to sleep. When she got out of bed at 10:30, she jumped into my arms and said, "Where's my cookie?"