Saturday, October 23, 2010

31 for 21: End of Summer Picnic

Vivian Park
KFC
Cool fall breeze
Good company
Fresh air

As upset I am that fall is here, and clearly leading us into winter, I'd have to say this picnic was the perfect way to "welcome" (said with bitterness) in a new season. We very much enjoyed ourselves!

Mazie, Roman, Shaley+1, Lyla Lou, Ellie, and Camme

Lindey+1, Me, and Madilynn

Madi, Sammy, Lyla and Steve

Miss Aves

Friday, October 22, 2010

31 for 21: Urban Outfitters

Have I shown you my ode-to-my-son necklace?

Oh I haven't? Well, behold...

Oh, you need a better look? Of course, so silly of me.

I love it. But why would someone ask me, "what's the 'S' for?"

Thursday, October 21, 2010

31 for 21: "If I Only Had a Heart"

I WAS going to post only one picture as a "sneak peek"ish thing, but I cannot resist.
Cannot.

OH

MY

HELL!

Could a tin-man-costume-wearing-infant BE any cuter?
And what a darling pumpkin-girly too!

Wednesday, October 20, 2010

31 for 21: Must Drink More Water

Diet Coke may as well run through my veins, I had all of 16 oz of water on Friday.

Fall break called for a little Cox-Cabin time. We joined the family Friday night, had dinner in Park City, and enjoyed each other late into the night. No sleeping over for us, we haven't gotten comfortable sleeping just anywhere with an infant. Something to eventually master!

Uncle Kris snuggling the babies

Out of 21 people, 11 of us were wearing stripes tonight. Wackee!
As in Wackee Six, which is a must-play.
And should become a Cox Cabin tradition for sure!

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

31 for 21: The #2, with a #2

I encourage my clients to get their hair cut every 6-8 weeks, so who am I to wait 14 weeks to give my son his second cut? The nerve! (Lindey: "for your nerves!")

The unsuspecting client

(Spa scent from WalMart is DISGUSTING. Don't waste your money. You're welcome)
I just couldn't leave his bald spot alone, something had to be done!

(representing Apple, thanks to Marky!)
He's surprisingly calm, and has the most hilarious hairline.

Just so you know, blending a one guard into a two guard on a practically bald infant's head is basically a waste of time.

Monday, October 18, 2010

31 for 21: Witchy Fudge

Gardner Village on a Wednesday

In honor of the daddy

Grandma insisted that Samson got to sit in his stroller instead of in his car seat inside the stroller. She needed him to see all that was going on. He was ever so grateful, and had the time of his life laughing at the trees.

Such a happy boy.

Addie is so obsessed with him, and it's the cutest thing. She loves to give him love pats and kisses. Although they may be a little rougher than her mother would like, we've got to train him not to be a wuss.

Grandma also wanted him to discover the grass on his bare fetes. I should really pay attention to more things like this, so my boy can learn.

Other discoveries of the day:
Target Up & Up diapers suck. Just ask my mom.
Traffic at 5:00 also sucks.
Heath Bar fudge is deeelicious, even though I don't like fudge

Sunday, October 17, 2010

31 for 21: I, Like, Make Stuff

Such as these. An idea my SIL, Lindey, found! Yes, it is possible to print straight onto fabric from your home printer. After a few trial-and-error attempts, we figured it out, and my printer prevailed!

P.S: In the Provo area, embroidery hoops in the suggested sizes are hard to find! I made do with what was around.

And check this out! Festive, eh? I smack my face on it any time I use the front door, it's pretty gigantic. Don't mind the painters tape...just working a little curb appeal.

Of course I only copy people, such as this chick, with my handicrafts (I can't get myself to say I'm crafty because I'm not, nor do I wish to be more so). Thanks for the tip off, Erika!

Saturday, October 16, 2010

31 for 21: Do You See What I See?

I spy with my little eye...

A tiny baby who needs to see his mommy while she gets ready or he'll most often freak out.

Well, 'ello there gov'na!

Friday, October 15, 2010

31 for 21: Tis the Season to be Layering

Sleeper, swaddle, sleep sack.
Whoa, alliteration.

And don't worry that I go in to check his temperature at least six times after I've put him down, and adjust the settings of his heater and both fans, which I'm convinced he needs for the white noise. OCD much?

Thursday, October 14, 2010

31 for 21: Out Like a Trout

Tadd said this once, and I liked it. Like when Katy Perry kissed a girl.

Wednesday, October 13, 2010

31 for 21: Not My Kids

...but too adorable not to share

I'd frame the top right picture for my own home.

Cool dude Jack Rockwell

Crazy, dimpled Van Ethan

Beautiful, chubby Violet Caroline

Tuesday, October 12, 2010

31 for 21: Parks and Peyote

One last warm afternoon
Three sisters
Two babies
Starburst
Pretzel M&M's
Stroller walk to the neighboring park
Lounging on the grass
Watching a doggie play frisbee
Pleasant sisterly conversation
Elderly Indian smoking peyote
Yes, elderly Indian smoking peyote.

What a way to ruin a textbook "la-de-dah" outing.

Samson was frightened, but couldn't help sneaking a smile. Just a happy, happy boy.

Monday, October 11, 2010

31 for 21: For Joanna

A teensy request...
surely I can accommodate my childhood violin teacher!

Sunday, October 10, 2010

31 for 21: This is How we Do it

Spare yourself. Don't peek into my closet, or Samson's, for that matter. The organization and color coordination may make you gag. And then...in rooms I don't care about? Mayhem. We like to keep things interesting around here.

Saturday, October 9, 2010

31 for 21: Quatro

Our little dude is four months old today.
Time flies.
And it yet it creeps by.
Tadd was just saying today that he looked at my "Walk with Angels" post, and he swears it was three years ago that I was pregnant. I swore I would never forget what I felt like when I was pregnant, but oddly enough I've forgotten. It's this evil pregnancy amnesia (as my mom calls it), and it's seriously cruel. I'll be with child again one day, I'm sure, and then it'll all come flooding back to me. Gag.

But...good news is, I got this little Samsonite from it all. And he rocks. Rocks, I tell you.
Evidence of such, below.


Weight: 15 lbs. 4 oz.
Length: 26 in.
Head: 17 in. (I have no idea if this is normal or not)

Tidbits I love about Sammy:

The nose-crinkle when he smiles really big, resulting in the little "X" wrinkle on the bridge of his nose
How he babbles in his crib when he wakes up (usually)
His craziness in the bathtub
His adoration for his daddy
Those wide, brown eyes
The smell of his breath (is that weird?)
Squeal, squeal, squeal
Like clockwork...messy diaper #1 of the day
When he's feeling needy in the car, all he needs is to hold my hand
The 10+ hours he sleeps at night
His immediate 2+ hour nap right after he wakes up and eats between 7 and 9 (dear blog post, please don't jinx this)
Those smiles, giggles and laughs
He loves having his face tickled, tends to calm him down and can put him to sleep
That pouty lip when he's about to reeeally cry
How he can get Tadd to full-on belly laugh
How's he found his thumb, and ohmyhell, it's adorable when he goes to town on it
Likes eskimo kisses
What a champion errand buddy he is
The way he flexes his itty bitty feet when he stretches

P.S: I heart him

Friday, October 8, 2010

31 for 21: Happily Ever After

This "singlegirlinethiopia" ain't single no more!

One of my besties got married to her sweetheart yesterday. I forgot my camera at the temple, so no photos of the happy couple together, just this happy couple directly below.

Celina and Adam happened to rent a house in our ward! Yay, friends! It's no secret that Tadd and I as a couple aren't the most social of humans, so I'm glad to have some built in friends in our ward.

Celina was absolutely glowing, and I just couldn't be happier for her! Adam is such a sweet guy, and I'm convinced he and Tadd are going to get along famously, making our hang-outs with the newlyweds even better.

Doesn't Tadd look like Hitler? *gasp!*
The luncheon was at Spark, and she had a great photobooth corner with some silly props. You bet Sammy looked smashing with a mustache in the polaroid pic we took for Celina's guest book.

Note: Although not on purpose, kale pre-bloomed is a seriously fantastic plant for bouquets.

Ma, thanks for letting Samson watch you while I attended the sealing!

Thursday, October 7, 2010

31 for 21: Buddy Walk

The Buddy Walk is something the Cox family looks forward to every September. I've actually never been, so I was glad I could be a part of it this year. Samson was thrilled as well.

There was a program before the walk by the lady from Signing Time, which the kids absolutely loved. Some kids were called up on stage to help her sign her songs from her videos, and it was adorable. It's incredible how quickly kids catch on to signs, and how well they can keep up with her. I took three years of sign language in high school, and could only pick out a dozen signs. it's pathetic how little I remember! The way she teaches on her videos, I'm sure these kids won't forget their new signs anytime soon!

Can't wait for these two to be best buddies. Lyla already grabs his hand when they are laying next to each other.

I adore Bree's cheesy smile

Most of the Cox and Clapier families

Oh, Andrew. Classic.

Bree and Lyla's team name was X-tra Cute Cousins, referencing the extra chromosome. Clever!

I really enjoyed this event, and will join the family in looking forward to it next year! And I'm thrilled I have a new sleep shirt!

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

31 for 21: Red Barn

Sue Bear has some very resourceful friends who inform her of activities in the area to do as a family, and by family I mostly mean, as the daughters plus offspring, if applicable.

This month's activity was the Red Barn in Santaquin, which I highly recommend. Fun hay ride, pick-your-own-pumpkin, maze, fresh fruit, and freakin' amazing apple cider doughnuts.

Um, could you just die? He looks so adorably silly.

The Ingrams

Baby Vi

Jack found the end, no problem. That clever fellow.

Haley and I weren't quite so clever.

Little ghosties at the South Ridge Farm

Who wouldn't want to pick these little pumpkins?

Mallory found the most interesting pumpkin...of course.

Not sure if Addie found an Addie-sized punkin

Samson sure enjoyed himself, and his baby pumpkin. He won't let me carve it though, says it won't last as long.

Would YOU be comfortable like this?

Mummy, thank you for the outing, we surely enjoyed ourselves! And the squeaky cheese and doughnuts!

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