Easter Pics Are Done!

Easter Eggs

So Tate and I decided to do the Easter egg thing. It was so fun except Tate really has dry skin this winter and itches everywhere. By the time we were done Tate had dye everywhere including his bum. His little bum was colorful for a couple days after.




On Saturday we went to the Draper City Easter Egg Hunt. CRAZY! There was so many people. Tate was mad he only got one egg, but he had a ton of candy! It was all fun though. I even got some yummy treats there. There were girl scouts with cookies and I had to get some before we left. Yummy!

Did you forget something?

Tate is so funny with the potty thing.  He is doing really well, but sometimes if daddy comes home or some other exciting thing happens while he is in the bathroom, he just runs out and forgets to pull his pants up.  Here is one day when Daddy came home.  

Easter pics

Addie was all ready for pics, but I struggled getting Tate to take any decent ones. It looks like I will have to try again soon but until then her is an adorable picture of Little Miss Addie.

Party Time

Everyone got a picture with Lightning Mcqueen

Tate is sooooo excited!

This was everyones favorite.  Racing cars down a table....uh...race track (the favorite game and the cheapest).

Towards the end Tate and his friends found other uses for the table.

Here are the party animals!

So I decided to get even more adventerous on Tate's cake.  I realize it's not the most perfect looking cake but I thought it still turned out well for my first sculpted cake.  

Candles and all

Ok so Tate thought the high chair was the birthday boy chair.  I'm sure all his friends thought he was a little strange but hey, Tate thought it was cool.

Even though the planning and preparing was a pain in the butt, the party was so fun and went really well. This did confirm to me that we will only be doing big birthday bashes only on BIG birthday numbers. So sorry Tate maybe at 8. Until then here are some great memories.

Tate is 3!

Well I would have posted yesterday to wish him a Happy Birthday, but I am busy trying to get all of his crazy festivities for the birthday celebration ready. We are having a party for him Sat. It will be his first real Birthday with his friends and all. To make it as cheap as possible I am getting crazy with the creative and artistic side of me. I hope all goes well and I am totally going post some pics and tell you how it went when it does.
It is so amazing how the Lord has played such a big part in sending these children into our family. Seriously, both surprises and both sort of freak accidents in a way. I know they really just needed to come when they did and they will continue to bless our lives as we all try to build a home full of love and a safe haven.
So it seems so crazy that we have had Tate in our lives for 3 years now! He is such an energetic child full of so many surprises. He sure keeps life interesting. I love him so much and am so excited to see all he will accomplish in the future. He is such an awsome big brother and is always concerend for his little sister when she cries. Happy Birthday Tate and much love!

Tate, Tate and Tate!

So finally Tate is potty trained......I think! I realize there will be an accident here are there, but he is really doing well! So yesterday was a crazy day, Tate was on a roll of causing laughs. He loves to wear his PJ's all day. It is so hard to get him to change. Well As of Yesterday he tries to wear as many pj's as possible. He had three pairs of bottoms on and I chose not to fight this battle.

So now that Tate is potty trained he is very interested in his little boy part. Today he asked me if I had a "pee pee", (I really don't know what I should call it?", Anyways I said no. He told me I did and I told him again that only boys do. He did not believe me and said he wanted to see. Then he proceeded to try to pull my pant down. We then had our first discussion on private parts. I really don't know if he even understood what I was saying. But I tried my best.

Well poor Matt got stuck in a dilemma with Tate at the end of the day. I maybe shouldn't even share this one, but sorry it sort of is funny. So Matt took Tate to get some food at an "UNNAMED" food joint. As Matt was Paying Tate said he really had to go to potty and took off around the corner towards the bathroom. Matt hurried and payed and tried to go after him. By then Tate was already in the bathroom.......... but, not the men's. Matt then knocked on the women's bathroom and yelled out to ask if Tate was in there. No one answered except for Tate, so Matt opened the door. Tate said, "Daddy I peed on the floor". Poor Tate had tried to go in the toilet, but the toilet was too high for him and he totally missed. Matt did not know what to do, so in a panicked he ran in pulled Tates pants up and ran out of the bathroom. You will have to ask him personally if he informed anyone of the mess!!!

Watch your step in the women's bathroom!!!

Toilet Tales

I hate Potty Training. So Tate has shown signs off and on that he wants to use the potty. Once last summer when we were to take a big road trip to a family reunion, so it was not the best timing. The other time he hated the feel of underwear and wanted his diaper back on admidiatly, so we didn't push it. So we waited for him to tell us he was ready again. We also have had these two toy trains waiting for Tate whenever he decided to poop in the toilet. We will bring it up here and there just to remind him. So this last week Tate came down wearing his underwear. His diaper was underneath, but I figured this could be a sign. So we got rid of the diaper and went from there. Tate was doing awsome.

Day One: Tate went the first half of the day with out any accidents. Later that day he asked if he got to choose a train (of course he couldn't forget this!). I told him he had to poop first. So he tries all day with no sucess. By the time he went to bed and we put on the diaper he pooped. So no Train.

Day Two: Tate had accident after accident and ran out of underwear. Matt was with him most of the day, so who knows if that had anything to do with it. By the time I came home Matt had had it and put a diaper back on him. (Tate was mad he never got his train)

Day Three: Tates underwear was clean but he would't wear them. he wanted to go all natural underneath his pants. So why fight it. He did really well but never pooped. He tried, oh did he try, He really wanted that train. That night Grandma and Grandpa were going watch him. Tate had to wear his pj bottoms. Needless to say when he pooped, it did not stay in. He yelled for his grandpa and showed him his wonderful surprise.

Day four: Dirty Pants All Day Long!

Day Five: I know your getting sick of this but.....He finally did it and got his train.

Day six: Tate decides he got his train, why try?

Aaahhhhhhhh! I hate Potty Training.