Growing Up

It is amazing how fast Ryann is growing. It seems like yesterday I was holding her for the first time, and now she is laughing, talking, rolling onto her side, and trying to sit on her own. I am so blessed to have her in my life.

Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving was at my mom's this year. When we arrived, Ryann became overwhelmed with everyone, and Anthony, Ryann, and I spent it in my mom's room. I was hoping to get some pictures of Ryann's first Thanksgiving, but that didn't happen, so I drew one of how our Thanksgiving went down. Also I apologize to my family for not being all that social, maybe next time you all will be blessed with more of my presence.

Paintballing

Anthony came up with this "Marvelous" idea that as a family we should all go paint balling over Thanksgiving, and some how we all agreed. So we all got up Saturday morning, and for those that have never gone before, put on as much clothing as possible hoping that we would not feel the pain when we got hit (for those of you wondering my outfit is a one of a kind, and can not be found anywhere else, sorry). The game was Steel the Flag with out getting shot. There were some that were scared and hid very well (Nate, Mishaelle, and I) and then those that were brave and actually played the game. We played three rounds and as we were walking back to the trucks I was feeling pretty good, because I didn't get shot. However, that quickly changed, Nate wanted to shoot somebody and I apparently was an easy target, Thanks Nate. It hurt, or as my mom would say "It smarts", for a minute, and then I was ready to play, because I survived the first shot, UNFORTUNATELY we needed to go.