Must have been TROLLS

This is how my sweet Elizabeth looked this morning. She was sooo cute. Well we put her down for her afternoon nap and truth be known we removed the pants because they had been drenched by apple juice. My Mom went upstairs to get her and this is what we found in the crib...

She looks like she has been mugged. That is as far as she could get her shirt off by herself. And she bawled when we changed her diaper.

But the smile she gave me and the way she ran up and gave me a big hug She is just as cute as ever.

Brother and Sister

I keep having peopl ask how much Sam looks like Lizzy. Here are some pictures of both of them in their first weeks.

Sucker Number 2

Well despite my best wishes for avoiding a orthodontic bill that will reach the sky Samuel has discovered his thumb just like his sister did. How do they do it?? Seriously he is only a week old . The sad part is that when I see it I don't pull it out of his mouth like a good Mom wanting to stop the habit, I laugh run and get the camera and leave him be.

Here is Elizabeth at a week old also.

Lizzy B

Here is my Elizabeth. She is handeling the new baby so well. She likes to look at him and pat his head. Call it guilt mother though, I am scared that she will feel left out because of the new baby. My GRandma Hoy came in to see the new baby and decided that she was going to bring a present for Elizabeth. She couldn't have brought something more perfect for this little girl. She brought her a puse of her very own and a cell phone (although I think it talks in Chinease) and some cookies. She was walking around all grown up yesterday.

Little Baby Samuel and Ginormous Elizabeth added by Dad

Samuel Don Smith

Introducing SAMUEL DON SMITH

We had Sam at 8:27 am, on February 27th, 2008. We had him by C-section. He was 7 lbs 8 oz and 19 1/4 " long. strawberry blond hair, but Elizabeth's was much darker. He seems to be patient and good tempered. We got home from the hospital at about 1 on Friday. We are very excited, we are breaking out the blue and Trevor can't wait until he is big enough to wrestle and toss. Elizabeth is handling it very well. She loves to hold him and hug him but is content to just leave him be. I guess she doesn't find him very threatening to her way of life as a princess. He laughed a little in his sleep today. Sometimes when Elizabeth is near they look at each other and I'm sure the remember who the other is. It just seems right.