Waylon, the photographer

Daddy, hold the bear next to your face. Just like that. Perfect!
Okay, Daddy. Now, get down next to the refrigerator. Perfect!




So, Waylon has recently discovered a love of photography. He loves to take my camera (with mommy or daddy's help, of course!), and set up shots around the house. I love how he gives instructions on how to pose. I wonder where he gets that!? I must say, for a 4-year-old, he's not too shabby. I think Santa might need to invest in a camera for this little boy this year! Ha.

Cowboy Nolan

A few weeks ago, Nolan got a chance to wear the cowboy outfit that me, my brother and Waylon have all worn at 15 months old. It was so special to see him in this outfit, and it's so fun to carry on this tradition.



My brother, Willy, wearing the cowboy outfit.

Me as a little cowgirl. :)

The latest with the Lees

Wow. It's been a LONG time since I've posted. I'm determined to get back into the habit of posting. :) Just a little update on what's been happening in our world the past few months.

On Sept. 10, I officially left my job with NSR to begin my freelance writing/photography/copy editing business -- Cee Lee Communications. Someone told me I would question why I hadn't done it sooner, and she was definitely right! I LOVE it. I've been able to get back to what I love, and the business has been steady. Plus, I'm now able to do the little things for my family -- take the boys to day care, take Waylon to preschool, have dinner on the table at night. I feel so blessed!

Waylon loves preschool. He's learning something new every day, and he can't wait for preschool days. His teacher, Mrs. Anderson, is also wonderful. A sweet, caring gal -- Waylon loves her. This month, he's been learning about outer space. The other night, he told me, "Mom, I wish we could turn our house into a rocket ship, so we could go to outer space. I haven't been there in a while." So darn cute!

Nolan has grown SO much! He's talking all the time now. Pretty much, he's making an attempt to repeat any word we say. "Hot, hi, bye, Sponge Bob (one of his favorites.. ugh!), cow, dog, sheep, mom, dad, Bubba (his word for Waylon)." He has this little mischievous grin that just melts this momma's heart. He's also developed a love of dancing. One of my favorite moments of our day is when Waylon turns on the stereo, and he and Nolan have a "dance off" in the living room. All of life's problems just melt away at that point. :)

So, that's our life in a nutshell. I plan to upload some photos soon. Who would have known this blogging thing would become so difficult! Ha!

Officially a "soccer mom!"

So, I'm officially a "soccer mom." Waylon started soccer practice last night. Although he was a bit apprehensive when we first arrived to the field (He wanted me to hold him, and said he was scared. HA!), he quickly warmed up when he saw his fellow preschool classmate, Ethan, was on the team.

Practice was fairly simple this first day: running back and forth on the field, practicing dribbling and passing (I think those are the terms? I have a lot to learn about soccer! Ha.), and just getting used to being on the field.

The coach is a friend of mine, Kathy (the mom of Ethan), and she does a great job with the kids.

Waylon may not be the star of the team, but he's having fun. And, that's the most important thing at this age, right?

One huge zuc-i-nini

Wow. Our garden is going insane this year. Maybe it's because it's the first year for the garden, and the spot used to be a dog pen. (Gotta love that natural fertilizer!) Regardless, our plants are highly prolific. The tomato plants have grown so large, they've toppled their cages. And, the zucchini plant just won't quit! We found this one after I had been gone a week to Ft. Worth. (Craig forgot to pick the veggies while I was gone. :) ) Waylon loves to check the zuc-i-nini plants, as he calls it. What a fun way to spend time with the boys, checking the garden and finding new treasures every day.

Fantastic ride

Another favorite activity for Nolan is riding in the laundry basket. With our without clothes as fellow passengers, he giggles and squeals as we carry him around the house. Who needs toys? It's the simple things in life when you're 13 months old.

Squeaky clean

Nolan loves his bath time, and I do, too! He loves to splash and play in the bubbles. And, who can resist the scent of a freshly bathed baby. There's nothing better!

His lastest thing is brushing his teeth, on his own. He's so proud that he can do it himself!