Wednesday, May 13, 2009

Trey is 6!!!

Six years ago today at around 3 PM, my water broke as I was walking into the bookstore on the U of I campus. With soaked pants, I rushed to the building where Justin was studying and didn't even think twice about the 20 stairs I had to climb to get in. 6 hours later, I had given birth to our first child, Treygan William Price. Treygan was 11 days early, so my mom, (who had scheduled her flight for my due date because she was sure my first baby wouldn't be early) sadly missed the event. It was just me, my husband and the birthing ball...we don't need to go into detail. We were so young, so innocent and had no clue what we had just done. But, six years later, we have a loving, smart, active, funny little boy. Treygan is an awesome big brother. He naturally cares for Taylee and loves to make her smile. He may not admt it, but I think his best friend is Brooklyn. They experience so many things together. They play, they fight, they hit, they hug, but in the end, he always wants her to be happy. He loves to show affection and is kind. He is still our Mr. active, happiest playing some kind of sport, or doing something physical. He is also still our bottomless pit, he really will eat anything. He does really well in school and definitely loves being with friends. Treygan, we love you so much and feel incredbly blessed to have had you sent to us by a wise, loving Heavenly Father. Happy Birthday!



First Family Photo
Trey- 1 one year old
taking a whack at the pinata for his birthday




Getting ready to blow out all 6 candles

My feeble attempt at a fancy cake




Monday, May 11, 2009

not much to say

Sometimes I miss being young. I know I'm still young in numbers, but in responsibilities, I feel flippin' old!

The End

Friday, May 1, 2009

roller coaster baby

This little girl, certainly keeps me on my toes. I just don't have any other way to put it. I give you, the many faces of Tay:



Sweet: If everything is P-E-R-F-E-C-T

Independent: she refuses the toddler potty




Grouchy bug: Most of the time, this is what she looks like (the sound is far worse)



Stubborn: At this point, she's crying just cuz'.


Mischevious: This is how I found her one day after escaping from me.