It is strange to think that Boaz is already five months old, and at the same time he is only five months. He is beautiful. He is flipping over. He is grabbing whatever he can get a hold of. Laughing, he is laughing now.
Blue, blue, blue.Love those eyes. It is funny how when we are pregnant for all those months waiting to see and know our baby; and then when they are finally here we can not picture them looking any other way.
These are some pictures from this past summer. I love all the green and warmness of this day. The kids were really into homemade capes then, and now they have real capes that my Mom made! This was our Zinnia bed! It was so fun to pick flowers from it.
I am so thankful for the bleakness of winter because it makes Spring and Summer so much better. Looking at our house, we had our sweet peppers planted on the left side and the tomatoes on the right. We are hoping to do more this coming season. It is fun having a little garden in the city. :)
This is our new puppy. Clay took the kids Wednesday morning to a shelter just to look for one. We were trying not to get our hopes up but there she was! :) We are hoping she will be house trained sooner than later...ya know?
This is the "Hey Mom, please hurry and come out of the store face".
But Daddy knows just how to fix the problem. What a good Daddy.
I like the look of apprehension in this picture. It is like he trying to be happy with the situation of being in a car seat AND hungry but he just isn't too sure about it all.
We welcomed our new son, Boaz Yale Pearlstein, into our home last night at 7:54. He weighs 8 lbs, 3 ounces, he is 21 and 1/4 inches long, and he is wonderful. Here are some pictures we took today when Ellie and Nayshe met him for the first time. As you can tell by the pictures they absolutely love holding him.
All of our family lives far away, that is why I started this blog. I am a young mother living my dream. I spend every day with my best friend and husband The Photographer and our two littles; Spunky girl and Lil Man. :) Living your dream doesn't mean it is easy; you have to fight for the joy and thanksgiving you want in your home. This silly, and most of the time boring blog is a little peek at our lives here in the Little Yellow House. Thanks for visiting!