I Week

Last week, we worked on the letter I.

B was a sleepyhead on Monday.  Wish I could sleep in a little! 

 I is for in, like how the keys are in the box. 

 I is for iTouch.

 In (the bin).

 Iguanas itching.

 Drawing some I's on the tree.

 Chalk fun!

 In the Jungle, one of B's FAVORITE books. 

 We love looking at the Christmas decorations in the neighborhood.  Their favorites are the reindeer.

 Igloo

 Stopping to smell the roses on our walk.

 J loves loving on the Tater.

 Working hard on her I paper.

 Ice is cold!

 Ice science lesson

 Making an eye out of pretend french fries.

 I is for imagination.  She had her "purse" on and was ready to go to Target. 

 Isaiah

 Ice cream

 Icicles

 If you're happy and you know it, then you're face will surely show it!

 She was listening to some music on the Elmo cd plaver.

 This drum lights up with the letters of the ABC's when you hit it.  We were trying to find the I. 

 I'd Choose You. 

 Insect

H Week

 What seems like forever ago, actually 3 weeks ago, we worked on the letter H!
House

 Hammer

 Ho Ho Ho

 Helicopter

 Hello

 H!

My driving buddy.  Notice the girly shades. 
When the sun is rising right in your eyes, you have to do what have to do. 

It was raining that Monday morning.  These two loved sitting at the window and watching it. 

 H is for horse. 

 H is for hat.

 H is for hair.

 H is for hands.

 H is for hop.

 H is for hide and seek.

 H is for hot dog dance.  We ALL get up and dance along when the hot dog dance comes on. 

 So thankful for the sun on Tuesday.  Days just aren't the same without our walk.

 H is for hand wreath. 

 H is for heart.

 H is for hotdog and hamburger.

 H is for hero, superhero.

 Playing outside and checking out the leaves.

 The next day, it was just me and the girls while Tater stayed with Dave. 
J took this picture as we snuggled together. 

 J decided that running laps sounded like a good idea.

 H is for hands, which we use to feel. 

 H is for hit. 

 H is for happy.

 H is for hippo.

 H is for The Hungry Caterpillar, which is what we were reading when J took this pic. 

 As I was packing up the house, J decided that they made good drumsticks.