Ahhh. . .creatures of pure comfort.

First Stop. . .FREE Jamba Juice Smoothies! The kids' favorite thanks to Daddy.
Luca got a special tattoo from one of the nurses.
The casting booth was one of Luca's favorite booths. The nurse casted his finger. After it hardened, Luca thought it was pretty cool that he had a finger cast he could pull off and put back on. What a fun little toy!
The Lung exibit our favorite booth last year. Actually, Luca has talked about this booth many times since he first saw it. Every time he sees someone smoking he reminds me that smoking turns our lungs from pink to black, and then they don't expand very well. What a true example that really helped Luca understand why smoking is so bad for our health. Even at the age of 4 it made a big impact on him.
Luca with the LLMC mascot. Acacia loved looking at this guy, but she didn't want anything to do with getting near him for a picture. He was only fascinating from a distance.
After going into the fire safety truck the firemen handed out little hats. Luca learned about staying low (where the healthier air is) during a fire and that you should dial "911" in case of an emergency.
The surgical department handed out surgical gear. Luca enjoyed dressing up Acacia in the surgical garb when we got home. I mean really. . .can this little girl get any cuter?
My sweet mom came to see us for my birthday and made me my favorite German Chocolate Cake all from scratch, (really it's the only way). She also made me granola and even watched the kiddos for a couple days so that Tony and I could escape by ourselves for a two night get-a-way. (That definitely needs to happen more often!)
Thanks Mom! We all enjoyed the sweet goodness of your baking expertise. YUM!
One day after church Acacia decided to take all her clothes off and put a pair of my church shoes on. She can hardly walk in heels, but it's cute and funny to see her try. She just loves to put other peoples' shoes on. It's not uncommon to see her in Luca's, Tony's or even friends' shoes. One of Acacia's friends even hides her own shoes because she doesn't want Acacia to get to them.
Luca thought his little sister was funny too. He loves it when she wears his shoes.
1. .2. .3. .GO CARDINALS!!
Luca loved playing in the pitcher position even though the other teams always hit from a tee. Most of the hits went directly to the pitcher, which means you get a lot of action there. Luca would always be so proud of himself when he stopped a ball and got to throw it to first base. Every game he would count to keep track of all the balls he stopped. It was kind of funny.
Luca was the loudest chatter box on the team. Coach Sonny would always encourage the boys to chatter when the other team was batting. It was no surprise to me that you could hear Luca over everyone. . .he loves to be LOUD!! 


I picked out a few special prizes for each of the kiddos and put it in a little basket for them to rummage through. I may be a bah-humbug mom when it comes to Easter, but I just can't get into the whole Easter Bunny madness on such a spiritual holiday. I guess maybe I'm just not quite sure what the Easter Bunny is supposed to represent. Luca and Acacia didn't seem to care that the presents were from Mom and Dad rather than they Easter Bunny; they were just excited to get new things.
We took several families with us to the races and here all the children lined up at the fence to watch the start of the "super moto" race. Pure Fascination!
Luca got to be right next to the action. He begged and begged both days we were there for us to buy him a motorcycle. He insists that Daddy needs to teach him to ride "right now". His young cousins ride motorcycles in Montana and he thinks he should be doing it too. Luca was born to follow in Daddy's footsteps. What in the world are we doing living in California? (hint hint Tony)
"Just my size Dad! Buy me this one!" Apparently they don't make these little bikes anymore because of the child protection laws. They can only sell bikes designed for ages 12 and up.
Now really, can you tell Luca takes after his Dad? They have the same body shape (poor boy), the same head, the same whine, and they even walk the same way. Like Father, Like Son. 

There is no way Acacia was going to be left out of the golfing fun. She begged and whined until Tony helped her have a turn.
Luca was even really excited to help his sister learn to golf. I think it makes him feel like a pro--and a great big brother. Acacia is a very blessed little girl to have such a wonderful big brother.
What do you think of his form? Ha! I'm not a golfer so I have no idea. Who cares about the form when you're 5? I don't. He just has a great time and loves spending time with his Dad.
Down and Ready. It's always kind of hilarious watching young children learn the rules of any sport. It's kind of confusing for them at first and they do a lot of silly things, but it's great entertainment and eventually they'll get the hang of it.
Luca loves to play on the pitcher's mound. Even though there technically isn't a pitcher, he enjoys playing the position. Who knows, maybe he'll have some future hidden talent in pitching.
Luca insisted he didn't need the tee to hit of off, but since he just turned 5 he has to be in t-ball, which requires a tee. He was a little disappointed because he's always been pitched to, but he took to it quickly and loves to smash the ball.
Acacia loves to feed herself and she's really good at it. However, sometimes she just best at making a great big mess. By the way, she insists on drinking from a real cup now when we are at home. She won't use a sippy cup much if we're sitting down to eat. She'll throw a fit until she gets the big kids cup. Even if we are at a restaurant, she has to have her own cup and straw. No more sippies for this little girl unless there is no other option.
She is obsessed with kleenex, tissue, burp cloths, etc. She always wants one so that she can wipe her nose (which is constantly runny) or wipe the table, or the counter or. . .you get the picture.
Luca's first soccer game came on a day that was going to be really cold. Not wanting Acacia to freeze (if she's anything like her mother, she'll spend most of her life cold), I bundled her up in preparation for the winter air. HOLY SMOKES, now I know I'm biased, but have you ever seen anything cuter???