Hirschi Happenings: Paul's Birthday

Monday, December 21, 2009

Paul's Birthday

Yes, I do realize that Paul's birthday was at the beginning of the month and I do realize that I am a bit behind on my blogging. Sorry all.

We had fun celebrating my super hot hubby turning 30 this year. We were able to go to Texas Roadhouse for dinner, play his new game Super Mario Bros. for the wii, and have cake and ice cream to end the celebrations. Hopefully turning 30 was all he had hoped for and more. :) Love you Paul. You are the best thing that happened to me since chocolate. :)

1 comment:

Shayne Fillmore said...: Arghh - my youngest is 30!!!! How scary! I will try not to think you are mine when I think how old you are (just kidding!)

Any Birthday Concert pictures??; December 21, 2009 at 10:48 PM

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Toddlers Talking - NOAH

Noah: Mom, my tummy is telling me that it's hungry. It needs food.

Noah: ...and please bless the barenecessities.

Noah: Mom, can you be a giant and reach up and move the sun. It's too bright.

Noah: Mom, we can get a Dalmation because they don't poop. All they do is walk.

Me: (while taking a walk outside) Whew! I'm melting out here!
Noah: No, your not a popsicle.

Noah: Mom, I want to cuddle on the hay stack. (aka Love Sac)

Noah: We have bikinis in our garden. (aka zucchini)

Noah: (At the dinosaur museum) Wow! This is a strange place.

Noah: (As we were cleaning Noah and Gabe's room, I was apparently in the way.) Excuse me pregnant lady.

Noah: (Paul gave him a compliment) Thank you. Appreciate it.

Noah: Rain is my favorite season.

Noah: (When asked to hurry and eat his breakfast) I'm doing the best I can.

Noah: If you eat a sponge you will turn into Sponge Bob Squarepants.

Paul: I signed you up for a membership to get lego mail.
Noah: Oh, when do I get to go on the ship?

Noah: (As we were getting ready to go to the dentist) Are they going to make my cheek like a marshmallow?
(He had a cavity filled and numbed his cheek. I guess it felt like a marshmallow.)

Me: (After trying for about 15 minutes to get him to eat his lunch and stop playing) Noah, turn around and eat your lunch, please.
Noah: (crying at this point) I can't help it. Carson is just TOO cute.

Noah: Is Heavenly Father an ASTRONAUT?

Noah: Mom, I'm not going to be hungry for a while because I'm storing my food in my tummy.

Toddlers Talking - GABE

Gabe: Mommy, your my best friend.

Gabe: (Turns on the space heater) I need the "feater". My feet are cold. (He thinks it is called the theater.)

Gabe: Mommy, you look like a princess.

Gabe: Mom, I won't play on your treasure chest. (cedar chest)

Gabe: (being so proud of himself that he can wink) Look, I'm wrinkling.

Gabe: I like being small...I can't wait till I'm bigger.

Gabe: Pew!! It stinks, who floofed?...I did.

Gabe: If you don't let me mow the lawn, then I'll turn my whole body into a mustache!

Gabe: I'm going to be a boy forever.

Gabe: Mom, I don't want Noah in our room. I need my privacy.

Me: When are you going to grow sideburns?
Gabe: NO!! I don't want to get burned!!