Monday, July 25, 2011

easton- first month


Easton has been such a joy to have. He is such a good baby. I don't know why I lucked out with him! :] Kaden & Gavin both had stomach problems and were very colicky. Easton was for about two weeks...but then his tummy started to work and he's been happy every since. Like I've said before, we just adore him. The boys can not get enough of him...and always want to just maul him. I was worried about how Gavin would react to him...he loves him the most though. He always wants to tickle and love him :]. Here are some random pics from his first month of life...

These next few pics were taken while we were still in the hospital...

Thanks so much for the flowers, Larry and Darla!!



At home...

Maxwell Products sent me a gorgeous flower arrangement. Thanks so much!!



At grandma and grandpa's wedding anniversary party...

First bath...

First time meeting Taya & Aunt Audra {they were in Vegas when he was born}...

All snoozin' away :]...


He's a miniature Kaden!

And, going backwards {the night before Easton was born}...

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

easter-2011


We had a wonderful Easter. The boys woke up as excited as ever. They went searching through the house for their baskets. As you can see, they were elated when they finally spotted them :]...





I attempted to take a picture of all my boys before church :]...



We went to Grandpa and Grandma Slaydon's that night for the annual easter egg hunt...


Happy Easter!

Easton- 1 week old


Here's Easton's 1 week pictures...taken by Sweet Pea Photos. I just love them. She did an amazing job. Easton was so good for the session, too. He seriously is such a sweetie...and such a good baby. We are so very blessed and can't imagine life without him.











Monday, April 25, 2011

Easton's Birth Story

My friend Lyndsey is a photographer.
She documented Easton's birth story for us.
These photo's are amazing & priceless. We will cherish them forever.

Thanks. So. Much. Lyndsey.
The photo's tell the whole story perfectly. No need for words.






















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