They still haven't called . . .

The Still, Not So Small Voice

Last night: Jonas: "Do we have monsters in our house?" Delwyn: "No, no monsters" Jonas: "Invisible people?" Delwyn: "There's no such thing as invisible people" Jonas: "What about ghosts, they're invisible" Delwyn: "There's no ghosts" Jonas: "What about the Holy Ghost" Me: "Well, we want the Holy Ghost around, he helps us" Jonas: "Yeah. He's always talking to me and I'm like - what the?"

My hero

I came out of the bathroom the other day to the sound of screaming from all 3 children (Jack was at school). Turns out Cache tried to feed the baby popcorn and Jonas plucked it out of his mouth and threw it away. So Jonas was yelling at Cache for feeding the baby, Cache was yelling at Jonas for throwing his popcorn away and poor Teague was either screaming because someones hand was just swimming around his mouth or maybe because that salty deliciousness was taken away. Whether he liked it or not, hopefully, he won't be getting another taste without parental supervision. It's good to know Jonas looks after him so well but I may never go to the bathroom again.

Smile!

Teague is smiling more and more all the time. He's such a pleasant little guy. Thank goodness! I don't know what I would do if we had another Jonas or Cache! We love them but they were horrible babies! He doesn't even cry that much he just kinda whimpers when he needs something. He's adorable.

You read my mind . . .

Just when I thought I couldn't stand the snow any longer I look out the window and see this. Yep, they're shoveling out the yard. Ahhhh, grass. It was nice to see you . . . until it snowed- again.

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Thanks Mom & Dad

Thanks Mom & Dad for coming up and helping last week! They got a glimpse into our life here at the Jensen household. And thanks to Grandma and Grandpa Jensen too for taking on the kids while we were in the hospital and taking care of all of us the first couple days. Hope all the grandparents aren't too beat up.

The week my parents were here Cache showed his true colors. They now understand a little better when I say Cache is TROUBLE. Here he is covered in Vaseline.

He climbed up a bookcase in Jacks room and "cached" one of the Wii remotes on the very top shelf. He mistook Teagues gas drops for eye drops and dumped it into both eyes. And last but not least he threw away two of my Kitchen Aid attachments and I had to sort through 5 bags of garbage to find them. Fun. All in a weeks work. It did make me feel better that he got away with all that with 4 adults in the house. He's just that sneaky. More Teague

Jonas is smitten. This is how he spends his days admiring his new baby brother. He'll turn to us and say, "He's just so cute"

They all have to take turns holding him.

Even Cache, which is a little frightening.

Awwwww . . .

Ski Races

Today was the big day. The anticipation has been building for weeks! I overheard him this morning saying, "I wonder where I'll put my next trophy". But when I went to pick him up from school his body language gave it all away. He didn't medal this year. The boy does not do well with dissapointment. But there is always next year- and he did great!