
This is what I found hanging out on my sidewalk this morning as I was leaving for work. He just looked up at me with his big eyes and I knew he was asking me “Are You My Mother?” His mother however, was there yelling out making sure that he knew I was not his mother. ;-)
For some time now, Daven has had a fascination with beads. He loves everything about them; playing with them, eating them or simply looking at them. Next to spinners…beads are his favorite toy.
He literally looked punch drunk with excitement. I just wanted to share with you the precious pictures of Daven and his daddy playing with Mommies jewelry. Maybe it is just me…but I am beginning to see so much irony. HA!
This morning, I thought I would check on them again and see if they have grown any over the past few days. And yes…they already are. Now check them out…there are 2 beaks and lots of little birdie eyes peering out.

I just love them! They brighten my morning and day. Momma bird is taking extra good care of them. I hear her calling out (in a not-so-nice tone) when Roxanne is sitting in the window pestering her. She has to protect those babies at all cost, even if it means going head to head with a cat 4 times her size. My money is on Momma bird! ;-)
As for work, things seem to be going fine. Tensions are still a bit high, only because we are all trying to get to know each other. But all in all, I think everything is going to work out fine. (*An update about his special needs child…He had a daughter who passed away at 20 months old. She had “multiple disabilities” which eventually took her life. His wife has also previously been a special education teacher. So, they both seem to have a passion for special children.)
Well, I just wanted to share these great pictures with you. I hope you enjoy them as much as I do. I will keep updating you with more pictures as they get bigger and bigger.
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So, from what little I know so far…I am surprisingly pleased. Just as a friend told me last week, usually the anticipation is worse than the change itself. Maybe this time, the change was a “God Send!”
If you have been reading for a while now, you will remember me mentioning a new boss. That new boss officially starts Monday. Need-less-to-say, I am starting to get sweaty palms about it. I can’t seem to flush away that nervous and sick feeling.
I just wanted to see if everyone reading can send good vibes and prayers my way throughout the coming weeks, as “new boss-man” and I get to know each other and get comfortable with each other. My first line of duty is to educate him about my situation and inform him that I can be a great employee while also being a great mother.
Last night I noticed Daven’s little bottom was so red from a diaper rash. Now I understand that this might be a little “too much information” for some of you, but I thought his bottom needed to air out a bit. So I stripped his clothes and diaper off and let him roll around and play on the floor naked.
was so engulfed in the photo shoot, I stopped to look at the pictures again and see what other angles I could get. Then as I gasped and noticed, they were NOT looking very baby-like and innocent but looking more child porn-like. I instantly stopped taking pictures and deleted them immediately! My face got redder with every picture I looked through.

This was sent out on a WS email list that I am on and I thought it was good enough to pass along. Hope you enjoy and get little giggles out of it like I did.
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in the toy, I helped show him how fun it would be to move around. Within 10 or 20 minutes he was cruising all over the house. Only going backwards so far, but all babies start going backwards. So, I am thrilled with the new toy!
Thanks Lisa and Baby Tate! We love you and can’t wait to actually meet you in a few weeks.
They are finally here. I was starting to get a bit nervous that they weren’t going to hatch…but all four baby chicks are here. The entire household, including kitty Roxanne (back away from the nest, Roxanne!) are all so excited! You can’t tell much by the picture because they are so itty bitty. I will continue to snap pictures at the newest members of the Marshall clan, and show them off as they get bigger. (Which I am sure will continue to make mommy bird furious!)
o cheer on Auntie Autumn in her 10K (6.2 Mile) race. Daven clad in his “I ♥ Auntie Autumn” shirt and ready to yell and cheer. She did awesome even though we didn’t make it in time for Daven to give his famous good luck kiss. That evening we all got to enjoy a nice dinner with Don and Suzanne.
First of all, “HAPPY FATHERS DAY!” to all the dads out there.
I wanted to honor you today and try to express how much I (as a daughter, grand-daughter and wife) love you and appreciate all the support you give. Dads have such a special role, and I am lucky enough to have that role played out so brilliantly. Both my grandfathers, my father, my father-in-law, and now my husband are all GREAT Dads! I thank God for that.
Through all these hard times, I have to look back and think of all the great times in my life. And I have to be greatful for all the great times Daven will have in his lifetime. He has so many “Proud Papa’s” on his side!
A special note needs to be said to my precious Logan. I am confronted every day with moms talking about the “dead-beat dads” that bolted when they got word of their special children.
However, you have stood tall throughout this entire process. You have pitched in when you knew I was at my limit, you have gone to doctors appointments, swung the car seat (over and over and over), changed diapers, and stood by my side through all the tears. Your love for Daven shines brighter every day, which makes my love for you shine brighter everyday.
Thanks for being the WOLRDS GREATEST DAD! Daven will learn in time, how lucky he is to have a dad that loves him more than life.
And of course we can’t finish out the day without a few “Dad” quotes.
A father carries pictures where his money used to be. ~Author Unknown.
One father is more than a hundred schoolmasters. ~ English Proverb
Fatherhood is pretending the present you love most is soap-on-a-rope. ~ Bill Cosby
I cannot think of any need in childhood as strong as the need for a father’s protection. ~ Sigmund Freud
If the new American father feels bewildered and even defeated, let him take comfort from the fact that whatever he does in any fathering situation has a fifty percent chance of being right. ~Bill Cosby
I talk and talk and talk, and I haven’t taught people in 50 years what my father taught by example in one week. ~Mario Cuomo
I hope all you dads out there have a great day! Go golfing, fishing, hunting, or whatever it is that you boys do to relax.
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so well while mommy and Aunt Micah shopped our hearts out. (Yes, we went down EVERY isle!) While I was pushing the cart, I looked down to love on Daven and saw this. The look in his eyes said it all…”Mom are we done yet?!” Thanks Bu-Bee for your patience with momma, what an angel you are!After such a hard day yesterday, I started to think of what would make me happier. And here are a few of the things I came up with…
Whew, I am feeling so much better already! That is only a few of the things on my list. Next time, I will be better prepared to fight off "bad days." ;-)
Since I haven’t added a picture of Daven in way too long…I thought I had better add one today. Autumn’s best friend Chyanne came over yesterday to see her new car and came in to love on Daven. As you can see from the pictures, he loved on her as well!


Thanks for sending the good vibes my way yesterday. I know it helped. Daven and I are both feeling much better today! Have a great Tuesday everybody!
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It is expected of a mom (any mom) to have good days and bad days. Well, unfortunately today is a bad day for me. I am not sure if it is (a) because of lack of sleep or (b) the overwhelming feeling that seems to be weighing heavy on my mind lately. Probably a little of both.
I am trying to allow Daven to grow at his own pace. I will stop trying to make him grow at MY pace, but let him grow and develop in his own time. This just forces me to see how precious every little milestone can be. Thank you God for truly opening my eyes.
This is Aunt Joy (GrandMama’s sister – Logan’s Aunt…Do I need to draw a family tree?) holding Daven on Wednesday. He was beat from the trip and crashed out right in her arms. We finally ended up putting him in the floor because he was cutting off the circulation to her arm. Ha, he is getting so heavy. Especially with that brace.

Thank goodness there were tons of happy helpers to give a lending hand with Daven. He was a little grumpy while we were there. I am not sure it allergies he was fighting with, or just plain tired and wanting to be home. He is such a homebody. (I think he gets that from his GranZ!!) Such great helpers that I even got to take a nice long nap. How I ended up with zero pictures of GrandMama or
GrandPa…I don’t know. I am sure you know that they had lots of time with those grandbabies!
Here is Auntie Shayla taking a nice nap with Daven. Aren’t they so sweet? Congratulations Shayla on your graduation! We are all so proud of you and anxious to watch you put your talents to work.
FINALLY WE HAVE AUNTIE SHAYLA!!!
And here is Grandma Gene. Logan’s Grandmother Daven’s Great-Grandmother. (I am really going to have to draw a family tree, aren’t I?)

And finally, here is Uncle Garrett holding both the boys. They are all dressed up and ready to go to Church. Those boys are just so cute…I just want to eat them up.
We were thrilled to go and take a little time off to see GrandMama and GrandPa. They have a nice new house with lots of running room for those grandbabies when they get bigger. I can’t wait for Luke and Daven to get bigger so they can enjoy trips to Oklahoma to play with GrandMama and GrandPa. Oh they fun they all will have. Fishing, golfing, boating…I can already see it. It is truly a little boys dream.
Hope you enjoy the pictures (if you can see them), it is nice to be back home. If Blogger.com will cooperate with me…I will be updating on a regular basis again. (I have updated sooner, but I have been fighting with Blogger for 2 days now!)
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