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Go Padres!!!

This was your first T ball game and man was it funny. Piper, you did not want to bat first. You're #1 so you had to bat first but didnt want to be the guinea pig. After you got over the shock effect, you were great a catching ground balls.

Little Phoenix, at first, you watched the balls roll pass you and didnt move but when we "encouraged" you to get the balls, you were all over the field. You were supposed to play 2nd base but you left for 1st, 3rd, short stop even outfield. It was hilarious. You go Phoenix!

Of course there's time to pose for a photo during a game. You go Pi!

So the way T-ball works is everybody hits and no body is out. Of course your father says at the end of the game out loud, "Alright Padres, 1 and 0." You'll get used to him guys.

Phoenix, you were so focused but when asked to tag one of the opposing team, you refused. It simply was not nice. So cute.

Easter was great. You both got a present from the Easter bunny. Piper you got you 2 Wuggle Pets (with the kit of course, it's the only way it will come to life.) and Phoenix you got 1 Wuggle pet and a mace. We also had our annual Easter egg hunt inside the house. The empty egg (symbolizing Jesus' empty tomb) had the bigger prize while the others had coins for a trip to frozen yogurt place. Can you tell Im sick of all of the candy in the house?

It's pretty nice that you're still interested in decorating eggs for Easter. , I challenged both of you to get your creative juices going by giving you both plastic eggs and a bin full of "decorations." This is what you came up with. Phoenix, I bet you're guessing that you made the one with the single eye but it was actually your ate's.

We didnt stop there, on another day we dyed some eggs and had you pick a character to make. Phoenix, you went for a pirate egg and Piper a queen egg.

Happy Easter 2012!

Spring Break this year was different for us Pi than Phoenix's. I've mapped out our week only to find out that all you wanted to do was bake, make fruit salad (shown below) and make crafts. You werent interested in playdates, going to museums or visiting friends. You are a true home body. Spring Break was nice and relaxing. We spent tons of time together and I loved it.

Fruit Salad you made for our boys.

Boys will be boys

When asked to pose for the camera, there was no hesitation. All of you and your superhero friends flexed your muscles and looked straight into the camera... or not. This was during our last small group meeting. The Velascos were soon departing to Idaho thus the end of our small group. You have grown with these kids and God has blessed you all with fun friendships. You have a blast each week we meet. Im not sure where God will take our family next as far as our new church family but we'll just enjoy our times now.

Sense of Style

We were all getting ready for church and Pi, we ask you to please get your clothes together. What seems like an ardous task for you became an exciting endevour for you today. We rolled with it and were just excited that you were getting ready in a speedy matter. After 5 minutes, you emerger from your room looking like a confused Laker girl. You had your cheerleading Laker outfit with a long sleeve under and tights(good following the winter rules) coupled with some dress shoes. Wow!!! The picture attached speaks a million words. We proceed to encourage your own sense of style and "fight" over who will take you to your Sunday class. You definitely have your own sense of style. We'll look back to this post and laugh. You might even blame daddy and I for letting you walk out the door looking like this but we feel strongly in letting both of you guys express yourself in your own way. But man... I dreaded walking you to your class. When I finally do, your teacher says "Ohhhh.... you're a cheerleader." God is definitely with that woman.

Big Bear 2012

We went on our annual Big Bear trip and stayed in out timeshare for 5 glorious days... or so we thought. Lets start with barren land. What used to be grounds filled with snow at least 6 inches deep is now just dirt. There was no trace of white. No worries, we can still enjoy each other's company. Until... Piper's coughing keeps us up, not to mention vomitting. Poor baby girl. We had the brilliant idea of getting a studio so Pi, you and I slept on the murphy bed. Phoenix and daddy went "camping." As if Piper's lethargy and huge desire to just vege-out was not bad enough, I get sick with unstoppable sneezing, runny nose and fever. Crazy!!! No worries, we forge on because that's how the Jovens roll. Not so fast... daddy was next to get sick. Phoenix, at this point, you were the only genki one. Then, I take you to the zoo, a long time coming for you Phoenix. Piper, you ask to sit down every five minutes. You were a trooper though.

We catch a break when it snows for a good 20 minutes. Daddy takes one for the team and pegs you with snowballs outside. Piper, you are really into just catching snowflakes with your tongue (pretty bird...) The highlight for daddy and I was going to church. The message was about not complaining and it really renewed our spirits. It was fantastic. Afterwards, we eat our lunch at Mc Donalds (Happy Meals for you of course...)

At night, we have our family movie nights. We watched Dolphin Tale and Muppet Babies another night.

Overall, it was an awesome time. Whatever may come our way, we still manage to make the most of it. We are continually blessed.

"Two Hundred Eleven"

Not sure how this came about Phoenix, but every time you want to emphazize the grandure of something you always express your thrill by using this numeric vagueness "two hundred eleven." For instance, you'll tell me, " I love you as big as 211 skies!" or "Mama, there were 211 kids there!" We find it to be quite amusing and fascinating at the same time since we have no idea where it came from. Why not 619? or 723? or 62? Who knows... all we know that it is so stinkin' cute.