March 2011.
The month of March escaped us... and before we knew it, April Fools Day had come. No jokes were played- that we're aware of, anyway. We have had some wonderful Spring like weather. Everything green and clear, crisp in the evenings. Makes you want to inhale the freshness of everything new. Our new lawn is starting to come in bright and green (with a little help from the professionals). Abbi is doing well in school and mastering her ballet classes. Fisher is becoming the chatty, ever- active and crazy funny Cat that he has always been. He never ceases to amaze us and continues to be our light. As said many times before, I wish I could just slow down time a bit. Stay in freeze frame, to live in moments that fleet so quickly. Then again, there is so much to look forward to.
Happy Spring forward!
With Spring like weather comes yard work! Luckily the Fish loves it! He will take being outside over inside, any day of the week. So, ya know, we nurture and encourage that by putting him to work.
His bright aura!
As mentioned above. We knew the job of cleaning up a yard our size may be just a bit much for a two-year-old Fish. We called in the help of professional Landscapers. Although, if you ask Nate now, the new grass that is starting to show its self, is his seed that he laid prior to the yard being dug up and graded. Okay, Love. I am sure it was yours.
About two weeks ago.
After
Today- getting some green! If you saw what it looked like we when we started you can appreciate this as much as we are!
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Slippery Fish.
Ummm, someone has to go but won't, which is a good thing, given the current task at hand. Keepin' those bubbles pure.
Water flute(s). Keep the jokes to yourself!
He doesn't like the jokes.
A pedi-cular treat for Auntie Linda in Chicago whom has admired Fisher's tootsies since he was a few weeks old. Still the custest around!
Toe-tastic!
Yeah, crack kills. But I am too lazy right now to edit. The point to this picture is to show you how crazy long his hair is!
Fisher was sick a few days. Pajama days, arts and lotsa cuddles is how you chase a fever away!

Fisher would not eat. Only pudding and bananas. Fisher helped himself to some pudding and ran away to hide in his room. Silly boy, to the table you go!
Nothing better than snuggling in Mommy & Daddy's bed all day.
Rain, rain go away...
The best part about the tail- end of being sick and locked up in the house; arts and crafts.
Noodle Art
Fisher decided that painting the inside of each noodle was more interesting than slapping some color on the outer shell.With intricate precision he painted the inside with multiple colors and designs should someone wish to pick up each rigatoni noodle and view the inside, like a Faberge egg. Man, Fish, you are awesome. I love your drum.
The noodles became a necklace that was for Anew (Nana Noni), only Fisher can't seem to part with it. Sorry, Anew!
Art Noodle.
Fisher, so busted! Soaking wet in the sprinklers at dusk. His hand is covering the sprinkler head. The "grain" you see in the photo is actually water.
Guilt. He just stood there like this, refusing to meet our gaze, until we got to him.
In the house to dry off.
Recounting.
































































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