Chopped

I dressed the girls for Saint Patricks and took a picture. Julia was very disappointed that we didn't wear red, her favorite color.
I took my little Audrey girl to the doctor last week and she is now 17lbs 10oz. She only gained 7oz in three months. So she is now 95% in height and only 35% in weight. She's my little mini. She also thinks she's big stuff. She's walking all over furniture and crawling all over the place. She is getting her top teeth now and can stand by herself for about ten seconds. She's waving and clapping and loves little baby dolls. She also got her first haircut this week...
We drove to Cincinnati to visit one of my best friends Kristi. Kristi is the hair master and gave us each a haircut. The poor girl cut hair all night. Now Audrey has a cute little bob and is no longer scraggly joe.
She actually sat quite still for the cut. It really does look sooo much better. I didn't realize what a difference it would make.
And I chopped my hair as well. I took off five and a half inches and it's shorter than I've had it since I was in 3rd grade and my brother called me "mushroom head." Luckily I had Kristi give me this fantastic hair cut and I don't have ginormous red glasses and buck teeth (like I did in 3rd grade.) I really do LOVE it even more than I thought I would. It gives me so much variety and I am loving it more and more each day. Thank you Kristi! And I must say that the company while getting my hair done beats any thing else. You're the best.

While we were in Cincinnati we also went to some of the parks there. Seriously within just minutes from Kristi's house are so many awesome parks to visit.
My blued eyed girl.
Peeking through the tree. Julia and Zach have so much fun together. Julia loves having a friend to wrestle with.
Julia looks really happy in this picture doesn't she?
Audrey loves the swings. She would stay in there for hours.
That little Connor is so cute.
This slide was HUGE. They were the old school slides that they don't have anymore. Julia and Zach were very brave and went down all the scary ones. Julia is the little dare devil. She has no fear (definitely doesn't come from her mother.)

And yesterday we celebrated our sixth anniversary. Can you believe how young we looked!

Each year at this time Bryan and I do evaluate our lives a little and look back at all we've been through in the past six years. We both agree that we have been so blessed and couldn't be happier or more well suited for one another. Bryan makes me a better person. I know for a fact that my own family liked me more after I married Bryan. There is no one I would rather go through the ups and downs of life with. And since he's not a blogger we are all going to assume he feels the way. Oh and that six years ago he scored the biggest catch of his life. He is one lucky man. Happy anniversary!