I feel like I haven't blogged in forever. Drew's touch is way too convenient. I can check everything in the palm of my hand. So the desktop has been being neglected and thus so is the blog. Fall is here and we're getting back into our routine. On Tuesdays I'm taking the kids to music makers (a way cute music class), on Wednesdays we go to toddler time at the library (we get to sing, march and hear a story), and on Thursdays we have playgroup. Randomly we work in the zoo, children's museum and parks. So we're alive and running all over Lincoln.
My adorable Molly is now 2 1/2.

I decided that Molly's old enough to potty train. That's what we've been working on.
aaaahhhhh. Molly can seriously hold it
ALL day. We've made some progress; we've only had two accidents. But after staying home ALL weekend I decided that
I needed to get out Monday. So we went to the zoo....
I'm not sure what you 'd call this (see picture below). It's a box made out of plywood that has a bunch of looking holes at all different levels. I think it's a cool idea. It's overlooking a little pond that contains a bunch of exotic birds. This is a picture of Molly and Gabe modeling what you should do. Right after I took the picture Molly turned and gave me one of her I have a great idea smiles. (That smile means one thing... trouble.) Molly ran full speed into the wall at the other end. I swear the whole thing shook. Gabe thought it was hysterical so he was laughing and clapping, which echoed quite nicely. Gabe's laughing was all the encouragement Molly needed to take off for the other side. I swear one day someone is going to ask us to leave. I couldn't see the animals, but I'm sure they were scared that a crazy two year old was going to come through the wall to kill them... yikes.

We went to the children's museum last week. One of Molly's favorite stations is the face painting. Go figure. Here she is with freckles (I have a bunch of freckles that Molly is very interested in. Molly has one freckle on her leg.) rosy checks and blue eyes. Priceless.

A picture of Gabe courtesy of Molly. Nice angle huh? :)

A lady from church invited us over to pick apples. Molly kept calling it apple jack (after the parade we went too. apparently it made quite the impression).


Mike is in the tree throwing the apples down to Drew. Drew was catching/bagging them. I loved the creativity/teamwork.



We went to the Apple Jack Festival in Nebraska City a couple weeks ago. I'm a little embarrassed to say that it was the kids first parade. Lame parents I guess... Molly and Gabe
LOVED it. It was the longest parade that I had ever been too. I think it was 2 1/2 hours. It was full of marching bands. Gabe danced. Molly waved. After the parade we went to the Arbor Day Farm. There we had yummy
carmel apples, and apple slush. Sadly I didn't take any pictures after the first 1/2 of the parade, but I'm sure you can
imagine all the apple goodness.