When Emma gets a hold of the camera...

http://dahmerfam.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-emma-gets-hold-of-camera.html

Go to this link to view the video.

I've been meaning to post and say thank you for the awesome BBQ. Also thank you for picking me up from the airport Kathleen! I really enjoy being around you guys. You make everything a little more fun. Beckham had a great time eating barbecued ribs for the first time! Thanks again!

Oh and just today Broc and I got callings in our new ward. Broc is in the activities planning group and I am the Mia Maid advisor. :) We are really excited.

Aspen Grove

Poor frogs...

Why I love being a mom...

Liam is now three months old and getting cuter by the day. My favorite thing is his adorable, endearing smile. No matter how my day is going, he can turn it around in a second or just make it that much better with his great smile. He talks a ton and is rolling over...can you believe it? So, why do I love being a mom...doesn't this picture say it all?:)

Fertile

Round of Applause

One of Carter's favorite things is for us to clap for him. You also get a little peak at one of his classic faces, the wrinkle nose.

Step, Step, Hop, Shake

Coop started doing this on the couch one day and I couldn't figure out where he got it from until I saw this on Mickey Mouse.



I love how it takes him a second to get his little booty going!

Mini guy, mini golf

Coop's first time mini golfing and he was lovin' life! He did have a hard time leaving the ball where it was after hitting it though. He kept wanting to pick it up and take it back to the start to hit it again. :-)

Baby Tarter even got a few shots in.

Phone number change

Broc and I just wanted to inform everyone about our upcoming phone number change. Our number will change to 602-509-0075 (still verizon) on the 19th of this month.

Cute Sadness

This kid has the cutest sad face I think I've ever seen.

When he gets mad he wrinkles up his nose and gives a little cry.

But don't you worry, he gets over it pretty quick!

A Stern Talking To

So Coop's eating dinner last night and he starts rubbing his ketchup all over his sippy cup making a huge ole mess. I get a little perturbed and give him a stern talking to about not making messes and telling me when he's all done, blah, blah, blah. Right in the middle of my tirade on messes, he has the nerve to ask if he can watch a movie. That catapults me into another talk about how when we don't listen to Mommy then we don't get to do the fun things. Instead of going into a full on fit, he lightly takes my chin in the palm of his hand, looks me straight in the eyes and says, "Mommy, look at me. Look at me. (pause, head tilt) I'll make good choices. I'll be a good boy."

He got to watch a movie.