Our daughter hates clothes. There- I said it. At an age where many toddlers start becoming obsessed with playing dress-up, our sweet little girl would rather run around stark naked. When we try to put clothes on her she resists with an intensity that can only be described as impressive. And it isn’t so much the modesty issue that we are concerned about- after all, she is only two. But the thing is that she is not yet housebroken. Rachel walked into her room the other day to find Evelyn gleefully running around in the nude with poop smeared up to her waist and all over on the carpet where she had removed her diaper. We don’t know what to do. We have to plan her outfits based on their ease of removal- in other words, no more zippers or snaps (she hasn’t yet mastered buttons). Tight-waisted jeans have become the norm. When this isn’t possible- church dresses for instance- we have resorted to heavy duct-tape reinforcements. Yes, we duct-taped her. We have to use heavy duty scissors to change these diapers, but it gets the job done.
This week a major project for us was putting together the printed version of The Hazard Chronicles for last year. This is the third year we have done this and it is always so much fun going back and reading the posts and looking at the pictures. It does a pretty good job of providing us with a “family journal,” seeing as we post almost every week, and I think it will be fun for our kids to look back on some day and read about these early years.
On Saturday we went to a large indoor garage sale for kid’s stuff. It was at a school and there were vendors covering the entire floor of the gym with hardly any room to walk between isles let alone navigate a double stroller without running down some poor unsuspecting stranger. The vendors also spilled out into the hallways and all the way back to the cafeteria where the larger items were being sold (cribs, swings, high chairs, etc.). It was a good time and we did pretty well, getting eleven items for a total of fifteen dollars. Evelyn got two new pairs of shoes - one of them being cowboy boots- a dress, and some cute pants. Adalie got two dresses, and Jackson got some cute shirts. It is really fun to shop when everything only costs a dollar or two!
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The highly coveted Red Dog
Olives! Oh yea- and Evelyn is wearing Jackson's shirt.
Evelyn totally has a crush on this boy. So much that she sometimes whispers his name in her sleep. "Josh...Josh..." It's very cute- and a little obsessive- actually, sort of scary.
This was cute: Jackson was crying and suddenly Adalie looks over with this very concerned face, as if she was thinking "oh no, my brother is in distress!"
And this is Adalie's new thing. You can do it too- First, wrinkle up your face. Ok, now breathe in and out through your nose as fast and as loud as you possibly can. With a little bit of practice you can be as cool as she is.



When she does decide to wear clothes she goes all out- this is after she got herself ready for a trip to the store: Red striped socks, Jackson's red pants (that he has grown out of), and a pink polka dot shirt. Look out world, here we come! I think that half of the people who saw her thought "what horrible parents to dress their child like that," and the other half thought "what great parents to let her dress herself."



Rachel likes Adalie's chin so she made me include this picture. I guess it is a pretty cute chin- as far as chins go. 





It is finally warm enough to start going on walks again...as long as we are well bundled.