Peanut and his Godfather, my brother

Peanut and A, his Godfather.

Nephew, J with Peanut

B and Peanut

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Peanut is sad that he can't come with Mommy to New Orleans for the funeral. He says he wants to see his cousin, B. Aw. He loves family just like his mommy

We were visiting family in New Orleans. Here is Peanut with his cousin, B . She is my sweet God Child. Peanut LOVES books so she is reading to him.

ALL SAINTS DAY

We love All Saints Day at Wanda's. What a beautiful celebration of the Saints. This group truly loves their Faith.

Peanut dressed as St. Michael, my lil Arch Angel.

My camera broke. So I didnt have pictures. I gathered just a few of these from my wonderful friends.

The Cajun Gingerbread Man

After reading the Cajun Gingerbread Man, Peanut was excited to make Gingerbread cookies.

Stitches

Peanut had his first stitches the other day. He was swinging at the playground and got caught in the chains. Bless his heart. He didnt understand why it wouldnt stop hurting.

We had to go to the ER . He was such a big boy when he received he lidocaine shot. Once he stopped screaming, he had the nurses laughing and smiling. The stitches themselves, the nurse called whiskers. He keeps asking about the whiskers and if they are ok and wants to see them all the time.

The nurses wrapped him in a sheet to restrain him and told him he was superman. He really liked that. They put a splint on his finger and added a second finger on the splint to hold it steady. The nurse told him the fingers were resting on its bed then they wrapped the splint in an ace bandage which would be the blanket. He was so funny. For hours he would ask....are they still sleeping? And then each day since, he has asked.. are they still sleeping?

First Blog

This is the first time I have ever blogged. I chose the title because being a mom is so special and is a such a blessing to me. Peanut, my son just turned 4 years old in May. I can't believe the time has gone so quickly.

Peanut is a determined, fun loving little boy. He loves to look at books. He seems to think he is reading. Ha...far from it :)
He also loves to sing. He sings alot. None of it makes sense but its fun to listen to him.

My husband is my Love. We have been married 8 years. We have grown closer than ever. That, too, is a blessing. There are so many other blessings that we have. I am so very thankful to God.